breath became heavy.As long as one can fully understand and utilize these kinds of cards, matters such as soul, lifespan, and cultivation will no longer be a problem.He could even lecture people on th..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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After updating the content, please refresh the page to get the latest update!understood. Before him stood what seemed to be a legion of devils, clawing their way out from the very depths of hell.They once killed the moon!Behind the lines, a sudden gathering of troops, statues...