Collecting the strange fragments can open God's abode and get everything your heart desires...
Bullshit!
Ying Mo couldn't help but want to light some incense for his former self. That devout sacrifice to heaven overturned his life. He went from a primitive society with no evidence of evidence to a future where mechas are everywhere. From a dumbfounded and ignorant man to a well-versed mecha warrior, the words blood and tears cannot be written at all.
What, that handsome man standing next to him?
That's not important. In this legendary life, love is just an embellishment, not important at all.
Ah, hey, you all heard it wrong just now. What he said is, it's not important at all! Love is everything, everything else is embellishment...
Ying Mo, who was carried into the house by the waist, felt that he had to exercise. God knows, he was the primitive man who drank hair and drank blood. Why was he bullied by that guy...
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Completed: The Primitive Survival of Mercenaries
Updating: If you don't live, you won't cultivate.
"Primitive Man in the Age of Mechas" is currently in the archives of Lao San. I will open the copy first so that everyone can have a quick look. If you are interested, you can collect it and fatten it up. Wait for me...
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