I'm Really Not a Breeder

This is the abyss feeding diary of a boy named Jiugonghong Can't you eat the dragon wings? Can't you eat the holy spot? In a bright place where the flower called hope is in full bloom, the stars and rivers shine brightly, the sun and the moon are always there. Time is eternal and flows endlessly. A saint eternally enveloped in light. Reciting silently to a place of majestic, eternal and indescribable light. He spoke to the darkness around him like a small pet. Chanting should not be about saying no. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.