m my Gongshu family descendants""It's not a regular derivative parallel world." Lu Cheng shook his head."Why is there still the technique of the Mohist school in this painting Did you do it" Lu Ban's..."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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