There is a sad wind in the north of the Great Wall, and a sea of flowers in the south of the Yangtze River.
The young man walked far away into the desert, struggling on the edge of life and death. Not for the king's visit, just to meet you again.
The demon sword makes a clear sound, like water or blood. How can the hand holding the murderous blade touch the original pure white again?
Being number one in the world is just a lie.
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