World

The evil from ancient times has come, and no one can defeat it. Today I see all the flower ponds, and my old friend has gone to Kongjiliao. "The world belongs to the people of the world. Why fight for too much? In the end, it is not all in vain, just a dream." The old man looked across Chang'an City, his eyes full of disappointment and regret. The little Taoist boy following him felt a little baffled by what his master said, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. … This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.