My ancestor is a backbone of the way of heaven.
Eighty thousand years ago, he single-handedly founded a family.
Unexpectedly, there was something wrong with his waist, causing the eleventh level of heaven to collapse.
Eighty thousand years later, he warned me with sincerity: Young people, please pay attention to your waist.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
