holding no secrets from each other. Afterward, they both looked at Lu Cheng with suspicion, saying in unison:"Lu Cheng, my dormmate (brother), could it be... you"Lu Cheng gave a wry smile: "Do you th..."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!ssipated, wouldn't that be a problem"Meng Po gave Lu Cheng a withering glance.I've only heard that too much resentment can lead to trouble, but I haven't heard that letting go of resentment and hatred...