Sichuan-Tibet Line, night, gunfire.
My brother was dragged into the woods and came out a different man.
The monk said: In the innate realm, souls are captured and souls are created.
I said: I don't care what his situation is, I'll wait until he stabs him.
[It's weird for a mortal to cultivate immortality through hard work, escape on the road + decrypt the realm]
I wrote it myself, so full marks
A theme I've never seen before [laughs]
Beautiful, a book with great potential