Chaos was first divided into pure and turbid, and the ancient gods fell and all things came into being.
The ferocious beasts are rampant and a great calamity occurs, and the three clans are like a dream extinguished.
The battle between gods and demons is torn to pieces in the Western Continent, and lichs are fighting against each other to fight for heaven and earth.
In troubled times, the autumn wind of reincarnation rises, let's see who will determine the future.
Now that I've seen it, I'm destined to do it. Anyway, I don't miss the time, so I'll stay and take a look. Even if the writing is terrible and I just cursed it in the comment area, I'm going to hold it in anyway.
Reader comments
I'm speechless and can't practice. Unless you don't run around, no one will die unless you die. You still like to cause trouble. I'm really convinced.
I don't know what to say... Xin Xing? Or common sense? How to behave? The feeling at this stage is that it is mediocre... Is it due to fate or just the right time?
I'm speechless and can't practice. Unless you don't run around, no one will die unless you die. You still like to cause trouble. I'm really convinced.
I don't know what to say... Xin Xing? Or common sense? How to behave? The feeling at this stage is that it is mediocre... Is it due to fate or just the right time?