"Yiliang, don't be impulsive." When he was in despair, Zhou Jun's familiar voice came from behind him.
All the stories have nothing to do with him, and why is he the one who suffers retribution?
"Zhou Jun, thank you." He showed a relieved smile.
"No!"
Zhou Jun rushed over
But
It's too late.
Some people say that the eighteenth level is hell and rebirth. Only by experiencing it can you know what it is.
In the classroom, a boy shouted and stood up suddenly...
Concept: Fantasy ordeals forge new life in the future
