The old man I picked up on the roadside turned out to be a cultivator! My parents are not human! My bamboo horse is not a human being! I am not a human being either! What kind of world is this? !
Complaint maniac, slutty attack (?) × Cat beauty suffers (?)
Ps: He, sweet article! ! If you are an unorthodox cultivator of immortality, forget about the sand and remember the sculpture. Updated from time to time, hope you like it.
Purpose: You will definitely meet the destined person in your life