e!"Then he drew his spear, lunging it into the air.He actually gave up his defense, allowing the nine swords to strike him!Lu Bu absorbed most of the cards, and just now he obviously discarded his def..."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!age fell silent.During the Warring States period, Emperor Qin united the efforts of a hundred schools of thought to forge the Hundred Schools Order – ninety-nine eighty-one pieces – gathering the powe...