
Empire's Immortality
by Shen Ziwu
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Kevin Empire 2300, August 15th. The sun was shining slightly, and the red red grass gently swayed its branches and leaves in the wind, as if it would never stop. Goode was lying on the edge of the cave. His old face was pale from serious illness. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a hazy white scene in front of him. In his ears, he could hear the busy shouts of the medical team: "The liver is bleeding, and the heart function is slowly weakening. Hurry, prepare the medicine!" His wife Luofel let out a heart-wrenching cry beside the bed. He only felt that he had a headache from the noise, and when he wanted to speak the next moment, an uncontrollable cough escaped his lips. The green dragon flickered faintly on his wrist, indicating that the master's life was about to run out: "General, you are about to die, do you need me to treat you?" He just shook his head tiredly.
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