The Fire Is Still Burning

In the third year of the revival of spiritual energy, takeout is still being delivered, nails are being beaten, and those with super powers have to pay back the flowers. Jiang Chao is a poor man. I was so poor that I had to count on my fingers to buy candied haws on a stick for my sister. He is so poor that he has to dig and search even to wake up. While others were experiencing a change of color and chaos, he was hit by a truck, his pendant was shattered, and his heart was filled with cold fire. The black windbreaker from Tianheng Division came to the door and said that he would cooperate with the investigation. Jiang Chao said: Is the investigation in charge of the meal? The lobbyists from the Prairie Fire Society stopped him, saying that your fire can save the world. Jiang Chao said: Will you be given five insurances and one housing fund to save the world? The killer of the tomb keeper is chasing him, saying that you are of the Xinwang bloodline. Jiang Chao said: What does King Xin do? Sacrifice. ... You are in big trouble. He just wanted to survive. I huddled in a dilapidated bungalow with my sister, cooked a bowl of noodles, turned on a light, and waited for a morning where I didn't have to worry about anything. But someone is going to take it all away. Then he burned the door. Whether it's the Tianheng Division's sect or the ancient group's sect. His fire is not hot, but it can freeze everything to ashes. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.