from behind the statue."Dad, we're back! This is my classmate!"The man behind the statue walked out. Looking at his figure, it was clear he was Lei Qianjian's father."Lu, younger brother, this is my..."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!n the Tea Pavilion of Wujia Temple, Lu Cheng plopped down heavily this time."Tell me more." Zhenyuanzi stared at Lu Cheng."After howling for a long time at the foot of the mountain, you say, what abou...