I got drunk and cursed God, and when I woke up, I walked into the little girl under the Zhengyang Gate and became Cai Quanwu, who rides a three-wheeler and carries a big bag. He held a beautiful woman in his arms, and filled his mind with the system of recruiting disciples from all realms. In Forty-Nine City in 1955, I had to figure out who I was first.
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