Xia Shi (Ji), the lost "son" of Hailuo.
Love dies, hates all, and is bent on revenge against the royal family,
The outcome is obvious. The royal family will never be able to resist the power of the two major families and disappear.
An inexplicable thousand-year-old ancestor dragged her into the war between nations
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"No one can control my thoughts, no matter how the rivers and lakes are, so is the sea. Who won't be destroyed if my eyes turn over?" Xia Shi laughed three times and raised his eyebrows lightly. With the palm of your hand facing up, green fire is born,
Even the ninth-level masters could not resist the pressure. This time, people finally expressed deep fear. We cannot resist such young men!
He suddenly lost his arrogance, gave up resistance, and surrendered.
Seeing this, Xia Shi ordered his subordinates to entertain the captured soldiers and arrange accommodation and food.
Looking at the desolate Gobi desert in a blink of an eye, I couldn't help but chuckle and thought to myself: "No matter which identity I am, I will never change. Bai Ji, can you find me?"
After reading it, he turned around and returned to the camp, his robes rustling, leaving dust all the way.
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