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As a little monster, his lifelong dream is to become a high-level monster.
Qing Hui practiced diligently day and night in exchange for eight hundred years of cultivation. As soon as he got it, before his hands were warm, five hundred years were taken away by a big monster in the blink of an eye.
The key is that even the big monster can't figure it out.
There is no place to cry.
This world is not worth it, so not worth it!
This monster was so unlucky that it tripped over itself when walking and had a gap in its teeth even when drinking cold water.
Not only did Qinghui lose his cultivation, but he finally had a friend who was enlightened by an immortal, and was also intercepted by an evil demon. He also had a sister who had been in a coma for half a year at home...
There is a sword wielder with boundless power, but he can't help at all; there is a snowball spirit who can't do anything but cook; there is also a friend far away in the capital, but his official career is so poor that he can't even eat...
The big monster that descended from the sky repeatedly rescued her, seemed to be interested in her? Asking him for a favor, the big monster said: I can help you, but why should I help you?
All the beatings of life fell on Qing Hui.
In this regard, Qing Hui said that it doesn't matter if it is heavier, I can still carry it!
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