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On top of the thousand-year-old snow mountain, an ice dragon that has been entrenched all year round slowly opened its eyes. An island in the sea of ​​​​heaven is calm on the surface, but the depths of the sea are full of corpses of monsters. A short old man walked into a majestic palace, where someone was waiting for his arrival... Where will the end of mankind end? Can Arad's fate be rewritten? The sword is soaring and the fighting spirit is endless...

What... That guy in the group calling him hot tea is actually a potato? Is he the one who wrote "Fighting Through the Roof"? Damn it! I didn't even have a good relationship with him. Is the group leader with a panda avatar a ketchup explosion? No wonder he doesn't talk at all and pretends to be aloof! This bastard wrote "Mule Road"? What a good guy, he actually suffers miserably every day... And... This! That... After going around, I discovered... It turns out that the rookie is me! What's even more frightening is that some people are getting more and more wrong... (The story is fictitious and is purely for entertainment)

"Oh?" Held glanced at him lightly, his seductive and cold eyes emitting a strange purple light. Seeing those purple eyes, Chen Sheng hurriedly asked the cold man beside him for help. "Boss Kahn, you don't care about her?" Kahn looked at Chen Sheng coldly and arrogantly, turned around and walked out of the room under his pleading eyes, closing the door behind him. "Kahn, just wait for me..."