
Eight Hundred Years
by Ye Huaikong
About This Novel
Heaven and earth are like a furnace, and all living things are fried in it. Who will end the eight hundred years of troubled times? Is he a hero? Or a sinner? Is he the God of War? Or massacre? The kindness and fragility of the past are gone, Hidden deep in the soul, It turned into a hard shell, leaving only cold blood and only slaughter.
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Just started reading, the first few chapters are good, please continue reading before commenting
This one is a bit unfinished, with so much foreshadowing and such a hasty ending.
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Just started reading, the first few chapters are good, please continue reading before commenting
This one is a bit unfinished, with so much foreshadowing and such a hasty ending.









