[Completed] I was originally a master of the Demon Cult, but I accidentally fell into a disadvantage and was thrown into the street.
I thought I would die on the street like this in my life. Result! This girl? Master? Doctor? Don't pick up handsome boys randomly on the street!
I am the Demon Cult, the Demon Cult! You see clearly! The big devil of the Demon Cult is my father! Do you want to use this bowl of medicine to do justice for heaven? Do you want to kidnap me under the pretext of healing my wounds to blackmail the Demon Cult?
Hey, hey, hey! Just look after me, okay?
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Is our story a serious martial arts story?
[The chatty and useless young master vs. The cold master doctor + the two martial arts heroines + running in both directions (forced) + 1v1] This article is updated daily, and the introduction is sponsored by the chatty young master:
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