hong, a teacher of high moral character, respected by all, with the teaching methods of the virtuous path, supporting Qianmu Mao with both hands and showering the Wanhu Chou team with care and compass..."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!e collapsing to the ground and sobbing.The surrounding demonic aura instantly dissipated, leaving nothing behind.He's dead, I can't see him anymore, you tell me why I should still live the way he like...