Sure enough... Is it still too forced?
In a cold prison
Lu Jingtian sighed slowly
"Hey! Boy! As a descendant of the era of heroes, if you only have this kind of courage and courage, you are not worthy of living in this world!"
"Who are you!" Lu Jingtian raised his head, a trace of solemnity in his eyes fleeting.
"Since he is a descendant of Yuan Gong and Dong Gong, he acts so recklessly. How can he become a hero in these troubled times!"
"I want to become stronger, I want to protect my sister, and I want to kill through this Zhenhun Street!" Lu Jingtian's anger seemed to have reached its limit, and blood continued to flow from his fingers.
"Hahahahahaha! Good! Very good! This is my lord, this is what I want! Let me, Gao Shun, be your pedal, and let the lord build this dynasty of heroes on my shoulders!"
