
In My Dream, There Were Twelve Bronze Coffins!
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It's been eighteen years since I traveled to the cursed world! From a swaddling baby to a master hunter who is capable of both literary and martial arts. He has not learned anything else, but he has already mastered the game mentality of fighting to the death, turning around and running when the situation is not good, and leaving three inches of killing moves when someone sees him. I vaguely remember that in the previous life, Chen Feng was still a poor man of twenty-five years old. I want money but I don't have money, I want a house but I don't have a house, I want deposits and insurance, I want girls... but there is one. But it broke his heart... We were almost talking about getting married, but because of the sky-high betrothal gift from the other party's parents... Then it turned yellow. So, making money is more important than falling in love... ... On the iris, light blue text is projected on it. [You have plundered the "cursed essence" with a lifespan of seven hundred years and gained 30.9% Progress. [Add 10% to comprehension point progress] [Add 2% to attribute point progress] ...... "??" "You can still do this!" Chen Feng said in surprise.
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