Ahem, where were we" Lu Cheng was interrupted and suddenly forgot."No, the fertilized egg!" The attendant lady-in-waiting raised her hand."Oh, right! Let me tell you about this fertilization process....."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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After updating the content, please refresh the page to get the latest update!Lu Cheng shook his head. The material card in his hand belonged to Bai Shoujiao Long Ladong."The pipa, because of the letter delivery delay, it seems we've gotten ourselves into a big mess.""What's wr...