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没有后台能不能活下去
Green Onion Name
In the flower garden, as long as you are willing to work hard, it is easy to survive, and you can even have enough food and clothing. With a little more luck, it is not a dream to win three inches of shade. In Tianxia Continent, there are many aristocratic families and wild beasts are rampant. Qin Wugong, the young master of the Qin family, was burdened with the "blasphemer" and fell into the wild forest, where he was brutally hunted. In a daze, he became a true blasphemer and completely lost his aura as a son of the aristocratic family. With no strength, no family background, and no suitable identity, I can only use my blood to carve a way out for myself!
In the flower garden, as long as you are willing to work hard, it is easy to survive, and you can even have enough food and clothing. With a little more luck, it is not a dream to win three inches of shade. In Tianxia Continent, there are many aristocratic families and wild beasts are rampant. Qin Wugong, the young master of the Qin family, was burdened with the "blasphemer" and fell into the wild forest, where he was brutally hunted. In a daze, he became a true blasphemer and completely lost his aura as a son of the aristocratic family. With no strength, no family background, and no suitable identity, I can only use my blood to carve a way out for myself!

苍生万道魂
Green Onion Name
The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch! Song Yuan, as the spokesperson of hell, his appearance means death. And as a living person, he must constantly deal with the world; Every interaction means death: death from old age, illness, or abnormal death. So far, he has harvested 9,497 souls and planted them in the 9,496 pores of his left hand. Tonight, the bright moon is like a string, and it is about to cut off a life under his eyes, send a soul, and plant it into his nine thousand four hundred and ninety-seven pores--
The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch! Song Yuan, as the spokesperson of hell, his appearance means death. And as a living person, he must constantly deal with the world; Every interaction means death: death from old age, illness, or abnormal death. So far, he has harvested 9,497 souls and planted them in the 9,496 pores of his left hand. Tonight, the bright moon is like a string, and it is about to cut off a life under his eyes, send a soul, and plant it into his nine thousand four hundred and ninety-seven pores--

Whose Wagang Village is This?
Xuanhuan这是谁的瓦岗寨
Green Onion Name
--Now that you are here? That's your Wagang Village! --What about you? --I have a mission. Kaitian, are you going?
--Now that you are here? That's your Wagang Village! --What about you? --I have a mission. Kaitian, are you going?