Chapter 875: Those Who Take What Is Given

lood spills within five steps, and the world is draped in mourning.Admiration is admirable, but from then on, Ying Zheng never allowed anyone to approach with weapons again. But later, Jing Ke, who ha..."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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