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Xiao Ding traveled through time and became Xiao Yan's brother. At the beginning, he was at the peak of his fighting career, accompanying his younger brother from Wutan City to Zhongzhou. My younger brother became emperor, and he also ascended. After arriving in the big world, my brother needs to adapt to the new environment. Xiao Ding: What to adapt to? Why don't you just eat somewhere else? One palm slapped away the Earth Supreme Being, and three moves scared away the Heavenly Supreme Being. Evil tribes from outside the territory invaded, and my younger brother fought desperately on the front line. Xiao Ding was drinking tea in the back: "Let him practice his skills." The evil tribe wants to make a sneak attack? First ask me, the elder brother. Later, Xiao Yan left his name on the Cang Qiong List. Someone asked Xiao Ding: "Aren't you going to stay?" Xiao Ding glanced at his younger brother's name: "Isn't this enough?"

The sky in downtown is always gray. It's not the ash from clouds, it's the ash from the smoke after garbage incineration, it's the ash from plastics that have been degraded for thirty years and hasn't completely rotted, it's the kind of ash on people's faces that "just lives on." Seventeen-year-old Shen Mo squatted halfway up the garbage mountain, holding an iron hook in his hand. He has a strange pair of eyes - in the world he sees, everyone's emotions have color. Anger is red, sadness is black, fear is gray, and desire is golden purple. He calls this "emotional hypersensitivity." A disease that wants to be cured but cannot be cured. Until that day, he saw a transaction on the black market.