Poison

[The legend of a master who plays with bugs and transcends realms] Reporters received the conference, and many ethnic groups gathered in the hall. Shen smiled and said, "Everyone can speak freely, and I will answer all your questions." Angel: "There are rumors in the human world that before you became successful, you owed a debt, but the creditor ended up with his family ruined?" Shen smiled with a dark face: "This is slander. The Imperial Investigation Agency has already concluded that they died in an accident!" Elf: "The chopsticks you invented are very novel, but the profession you created makes everyone yell at you. What do you think?" His face turned serious: "We are all good comrades!" A wretched fat human stood up and said, "I heard that you have some serious hobbies... Ah!" A group of scorpions crawled by, and the fat man foamed at the mouth. Shen smiled: "There is another idiot missing in the world!" Group: Original Mine A Group, 61338552 (idle) VIP brothers come in. Anti-submarine mine group B, 61338854 (idle) Magnetic mine group C, 61338980 (idle) Directional mine group D, 61339065 (idle)