person in charge, who fought hard for the underworld.What can I do about this"Why don't you go busy yourself somewhere else" Suddenly, the stone statue beside him spoke."Alright, City God!" The ghos..."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!ers.......The holy beast rendered its enemy paralyzed on the spot.The frontline is still in a stalemate on the moor, although there was a small setback it's still holding, and the loss of the Long Wat...