m fire flickered on and off.Meng Po lightly blew a wisp of Yin Qi into the bottom of the iron pot, and the Yin fire flared up.Skillfully pouring the fish slices into the pot, a rich aroma immediately..."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!If the shortcut doesn't work, then back to basics, three-core drive.When "Jian Mu Yi" is completed, Chen Jia predicts that Qin will achieve the divine transformation of an era. Various mythological s...