About This Novel
The word love is hard to write down, it needs to be reconciled with blood. In the prosperous age, the beacon fire burned the mountains and rivers. Tang Mo, holding Han Gong Qiu lightly, chopped off the dragon veins of the world with one sword. Tang Mo thanked her and said: "The beauty is so kind to me, and I have nothing to repay. I can only rely on life and death. I will take this world lightly and offer it to the beauty." After saying that, he turned into a black dragon and swallowed the beautiful river in one gulp.
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