Arena! Draw Your Sword and Chop! Die!

In a wonderful, fun, warm, interesting, melancholy, solitary sail, I sent my farewell all night, with a faint moonlight and clouds. There is no need for green eyebrows in front of you. Life is like a journey against the odds, and I am also a traveler. For a second, I suddenly want you not to see me. The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return. Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and the morning is like blue silk and the evening is like snow, hahahaha. Fight in the ring? Draw your sword and chop! Haha, that's all, die! Ha ha ha ha. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.