Summary
(Parts of the previous life of the coffin in this article are assembled, the emotional line will not be too thin, and the rumored eggs will be posted recently) Copywriting: The sky is a misty color when it is approaching daytime, slightly cold, like the desolation after a killing.Hundred miles empty.Then the empty space is split by the singing of birds, and the chaos ends.The beast he planned to capture was coming from a secret area beyond Middle Earth. He could hear the slight sound of the long clothes dragging the ground and the rustling sound of the cloth, which traveled thousands of miles and stopped beside him.The cold hands gently brushed the neck, and the sharp nails pressed against the Adam's apple, piercing the throat in an instant.He felt himself almost drowning. "Entering my Xi Miao, life or death." His Wang said with a low smile, "Do your best to prove that you have chosen a way of life." *This article is purely fabricated. *Out of character.* Statement: All characters do not belong to me, the story is only to satisfy personal imagination.Content tags: Love and Resentment in the Thunderbolt Rivers and Lakes┃ Search keywords: Protagonist: Nangong Shenyi, Mu Shaoai┃ Supporting roles:
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