All Right, I’ll Come Clean: I Know These Monsters Too Well!

The prehistoric era has done a lot of harm to people. Witching is a profession, not a race.

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Hello, author! First of all, please don't be nervous. I'm not here to urge you to update it. Dawei, I believe that I can see its ending in my lifetime. Please write carefully. It doesn't matter how long you write. As long as you don't give up and don't overflow, everything will not be a problem. I will wait with your loyal readers. I admire your writing style very much, which is both humorous and profound. To put it bluntly, if you are included in the article, you are a senior performer. I am the audience who appreciates the video. Your performance has reached a fascinating level. Just like Jian Han's state of watching "The Fifteen Days of Leohard", one more episode means one less episode. I want to watch it but can't let it go. The contradictory and complicated emotions drive me crazy. I was just a bored idler, and I clicked on this novel aimlessly, without intending to finish it. But you succeeded in making me "half" finish it. Now, I can only express my emotions! Only by leaving a message in the comments can I stabilize my mood at this moment. With a sense of luck, I hope you can see it. Come on, author, I look forward to every "next chapter" of yours. Your dear readers Until January 1, 2023

It's okay, it's just that the second-level beast crystal is worth a thousand points. If the beast crystal is so worth points, why not buy the beast crystal from outside?

This book is very well written, and I am very satisfied with it in many places. Of course, there are a few minor flaws, but they are innocuous, so the author should speed up the update!

It's super exciting, the author's imagination is very good, and there are pictures. Full of details. It would be nice if the updates were faster, but it's not enough.

Come, the author, read with me I solemnly swear: Starting today, I will never update. I will not watch dramas, travel, or get sick. I will play no games, no hydrology. Strict self-discipline, cherishing time like gold, perseverance, hard work, advocating first-class, striving for brilliance, taking pleasure in coding, being tempered into steel, and worthy of readers, worthy of youth, and worthy of the future. As an author, I solemnly swear: I firmly believe that I am an excellent author. Coding is my bounden duty. I have unlimited potential and am not afraid of hardship! I can code diligently. I am the keyboard in the dark and the guard on the Great Wall of Internet. I voluntarily dedicate my life to coding every day and every night.

Very good. The author is very short if you want to raise a book.

The writing is okay! ~It's just that the update break is too long... A lot of geniuses updated a chapter... I thought they were entering the palace! ~[Roll eyes][roll eyes][roll eyes]

That year, you and I sat under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, our hearts close to each other. I looked into your eyes and said: When I grow up, I will marry you. You say: OK! I was 8 years old and you were 9 years old. That year, we were at the same table, and you looked so beautiful in your school uniform. I asked you to be my girlfriend. You shyly turned your head and nodded. That night, we were forced to stand and even writing a letter of apology could not stop our love. This year I am 16 and you are 17 That year, I was welding at the construction site, and you were still studying in college. I knew that I was no longer worthy of you, so I could only keep you in my heart until I forgot. That year, my job improved and I became a small contractor. We met in a small, dark rental house in Dongguan. You told me that you usually charge 800, but I only charge 500 because I am an acquaintance. . Strangers from now on I still saw you on TV that year. You were caught by two policemen and loaded into the car. There was no light on your unmosaic face. I spent 5,000 to bail you out. You said you would pay me back and left. That year, I met you on the roof of the building. You said that you were meaningless to live, and you fell downstairs like the wind. Fortunately, the building was not high, and you did not die on the spot. Downstairs, you grabbed my hand and asked me: How often does the damn author update? If you don't update, I will come and take you down with me.