This is a myth, this is Haotian
The human race is powerful, and the three realms of heaven, earth, and man are out of balance.
A loving mother often loses her sons.
Emperor Wa doted on the human race and made them think highly of themselves in an attempt to create gods through incense.
After pondering over and over again, I looked carefully at the incense in the sky, and then I saw a word in the burning oil and flowers, "poison"!
Incense is poisonous.
Faith is poisonous.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
Reader comments
Are you kidding me? Shinhwa Daluo is still afraid of incense and faith.
Commentary on Chapter 1 of this year's special book "I, Myth Haotian, Join the Group Chat" This is Myth, I am Haotian.
Are you kidding me? Shinhwa Daluo is still afraid of incense and faith.
Commentary on Chapter 1 of this year's special book "I, Myth Haotian, Join the Group Chat" This is Myth, I am Haotian.