I, the Lord God of Hunting for 110,000 Years

"As a guest from afar, please leave after a short rest here. This is out of the kindness of the host." His lavender eyes flickered slightly, and something seemed to have caught his attention. The smile that inadvertently leaked out when he answered made people feel like spring breeze. At least this travel-worn guest had a good impression of him on his first impression. "Then this guest, take this space tunnel, maybe that's your end point." "Thank you. I didn't expect that this kind of 'intersection point' would have such a kind manager..." "By the way, brother, what's your name?" ………… "Not his main god..." Blood is flowing from the fingers. The "guest" is lying peacefully on the ground. The blood hole on his body is illuminated by a faint light. There is a thin thread emitting a pale white light in the "host", and one end disappears in the air—— "Another lost intruder..." He looked at the still warm blood in his palm for a long time. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.