Ye Mo, a powerful chicken-eating player, suddenly found himself in a real Jedi Island!
You start with a parachute, and you have to pick up all the equipment.
What? Still have to run two thousand meters to get drugs? Help!
98K? Sorry, that's not my romance.
Airdrop? Sorry, that's not my dream.
Voldemort versus old cunt? This is the correct answer.
But why are there still gods? I must be dreaming, Mom, I want to go home.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
