this kind of frontal assault at all. If the opponent charges like this, he's sure to win.Lu Cheng was afraid of relentless attrition. After all, he was playing cards with his lifespan, and the power..."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!fully."Here it is!" Lu Cheng hurriedly caught Ah Qing and presented her. "Female ghost, see"Everyone's eyes were wide with astonishment."Such a fairy! She's like a poem, like a painting!""Without rest...