My name is Luo Li. I used to be the number-one streamer in the Honor of Kings section on Douyu TV.
I'm freaking out right now. After I transmigrated, I married A Ke.
Marrying A Ke would be one thing, but the real problem is that I'm seriously injured.
Being seriously injured would still be manageable, but at this critical moment... I ran into Gao Jianli.
If he finds out I stole his wife, will he do something to me?
It's the same Continent of Kings, but now there's one variable: me.
Let's see how I make my mark on this Continent of Kings and leave behind a different kind of story!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
You are writing a fanfic. The protagonist is not Gao Jianli, and Ake doesn't like Gao Jianli. Can you not just write that Ake is Gao Jianli? You have to have a tauren to feel comfortable, right?
Seriously injured is equal to residual health... Run as fast as you can, be careful Ake backhands you and harvests you. Refresh your skills.
**Basically all heroines can be accepted, right?
Dear readers, what skill do you want the protagonist to draw when he draws the skill for the second time? Please leave your opinions and the ghost will consider it appropriately. Thank you readers for your support of this new book. Ghost will definitely present a different king to you readers. If you have any suggestions, you can post them in the book review area, and the ghosts will read them carefully.
In recent days, the ghost has encountered some very bad problems, and has not been able to achieve the updates promised to the readers. However, starting from tomorrow, the ghost will definitely change his mind, abandon the darkness, turn to the light, reinvent himself, and make up for all the chapters he owes readers.
The name of Da Qin in King of Glory is Xuan Yong
Harem, isn't it fragrant? It's a pity that the author doesn't open it, it's a bit boring
Zhong Wuyan, hehe (nosebleed)
Such a short and weak author can't even break through 100,000 words. Can you do it?*
. . . There is still no empty space in such a crisis. . . Cowhide