raid here, and have already set up camp at Jiuyuan for ten li.The Spiritual Network seems to be unable to start. General Zhao gripped the railing tightly, his veins bulging on the back of his hand."R..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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