Chapter 875: Those Who Take What Is Given

Lu Cheng knew, the Death Spirit King was within the mist.First round.Beginning stage.Noodles spoilage degree: highDegree of foreign encroachment: HighEvil Density: High.It's Time for a Showdown: The..."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!rtal.But at this moment, after only visiting two blocks of the New Era Chang'an, Lu Cheng had new insights.Perhaps.The great Dao is simple, and it transforms the mundane.The Great Dao transcends rebir...