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My name is Jishino, and I am the son of the top god in the Holy Realm of the Supreme Realm. As the son of a god, I am not happy. Although others envy me, I am really Alexander. He was forced by his father every day, and various big men from the holy realm in his family came to guide him in his cultivation. Help, can you imagine a scene in which a seven-year-old child is forcibly dragged by his father to fight a group of adults who are dozens or hundreds of years old or to fight to the death? ! ! Jixiao lost his thoughts. He still remembers what his father said before departure when he was escorted by several strong saints: "Xiao'er, don't panic, as long as dad is here, you can't die." ... It's okay to die...!