Chapter 875: Those Who Take What Is Given

Bai Wu Chang fanned himself and said."It's a small favor, not a particularly big one.""Okay, what kind of relationship do we have We're just cough buddies.""Seventh Lord, two small matters." Lu Cheng..."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! a coffin board, traversing countless Chinese dynasties.This duel, from ancient Qin times to the prosperous Tang Dynasty.Even Lian Lu Cheng himself had become hazy about the concept of time, to the po...