Others Kill Gods, I Start Picking up Rubbish

"God-killing + Demonic changed plot + Known as Emperor Ling + Completely alive + Wife commemoration" Lin Qiye held a knife: "Who... Are you?" Cheng Jialing weighed the bulging snakeskin bag in his hand, dust flying in the divine light. He turned his head and showed a smile that was so bland that it was almost boring. "Me?" "Can you guess?" Remember, never mess with the trash picker. Because you will never know what waste is contained in his dirty bag... Still a godhead who had just fallen.