The first day Baiyu fell into the horror dungeon.
The man in the room: Hello.
The day after Baiyu fell into the horror dungeon.
The man who appeared in the vegetable market: Hello.
The third day that Baiyu fell into the horror dungeon.
The man emerging from the rice vat: Hello.
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One day, in the tavern, my fellow travelers chattered nonstop: Do you know the number one player? Smart and powerful...
Bai Yu caught a glimpse of the photos displayed on the memory in his hand.
It looks familiar.
Concept: Like is the reason