Ignoring Ye Wuya, Qin Feng picked up the wine in front of him and took a sip. The liquor enters the throat, and the spicy taste turns into boundless thoughts. Once upon a time, he also loved wine, and loved to drink the best and strongest wine in the world. But if you don't know yourself, the wine will be bland and tasteless. In the long years of cultivation, those confidants who once galloped the world together have long disappeared halfway. As his cultivation increased, his friends gradually decreased as the years went by, and finally...

Chapter 28 of "The First Ruthless Man in Prehistory": The past is like smoke is being hit in the hand, please wait for a while,

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