Knowing the old dreams of the past, but forgetting the way back, between life and death, he once recalled that he had walked through the devil's abyss and fought on the nine-day battlefield. He wanted to protect this piece of sky, but he still entered the end. The Wuyou grass called the past life. When he returned, the words in the Wuyou world were sad, the beauty was haggard, a heartbroken song, escaped into the void, forgot the Wuyou, and the Wuyou dream had the front edge!
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