a blazing tail, the flamethrower technique transformed into a streak of light and shot towards the opponent.How will you copeLiu Jun narrowed his eyes and watched as a water sphere slowly rose on the..."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!t all we can do is take one step at a time.Time passed by every minute and second, soon it was afternoon.The North Sea is dark, but the lights in various parts of the vast sea will simulate the bright...