I have a son, named Fengqi, who is unparalleled in the world. He enters the evil world and will never recover for ten thousand years. The Feng family abandoned their son named Qi, but he was unwilling to be buried in the belly of a fish. The ghostly shadow suddenly appeared on the broken jade night, and the hand made the mist and stained the sand with blood. The dagger in the hand cuts off the worldly bond once, and cuts off the lust once again. If you can't stop it, you will do your own evil, and your cultivation will be ruined beyond words. How could you know that the splendor of the seven stars in a row appears, and the confusion and sadness linger around. Demon, demon, demon, grind, grind, if the world really doesn't tolerate me, then I won't tolerate this world either.