Chapter 875: Those Who Take What Is Given

up a large mouthful of blood.All the cards in his body shattered, his power drained away. At this moment, he was just like an ordinary old man, or perhaps one seriously ill."Father, you're awake." A v..."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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