Others rely on talent to practice cultivation, but I rely on committing suicide!
He was falsely accused of spying on the saint, and was slapped to death. His cultivation level skyrocketed!
He was framed by the deacon of the inner sect and struck with a knife, and his foundation increased sharply!
Death is rebirth!
Hatred is nourishment!
From a street sweeper who was bullied by others, to the king of hell in the outer sect who holds an inspection order and takes life and death, I only used one stick of incense!
The elder wants to kill me and silence me?
I will first let his reputation be ruined and his cultivation regressed!
Deacon wants to step on me and get the upper hand?
I first asked him to kneel down and beg for mercy. He is not as good as a pig or a dog!
The saint is crying in front of me?
They thought that if they killed me, everything would be over.
As everyone knows, every death will only make me come back with stronger strength!
In this life, I will kill all hypocrisy and level all injustices!
If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods; if they stand in the way of Buddha, they will kill Buddha!
Love is always the same across thousands of rivers and mountains, can you vote for me?
Love is always the same across thousands of rivers and mountains, can you vote for me?
Love is always the same across thousands of rivers and mountains, can you vote for me?
Love is always the same across thousands of rivers and mountains, can you vote for me?
Love is always the same across thousands of rivers and mountains, can you vote for me?
Love is always the same across thousands of rivers and mountains, can you vote for me?
Love is always the same across thousands of rivers and mountains, can you vote for me?
Love is always the same across thousands of rivers and mountains, can you vote for me?
Love is always the same across thousands of rivers and mountains, can you vote for me?
Love is always the same across thousands of rivers and mountains, can you vote for me?