Xia Lang also knew that these things had little to do with him, he didn't understand anything, and he didn't want to say anything, if he could, what could he do? No one could figure out the reason, and he didn't know how he should think about these things, maybe, he was just a fool, he was really tired.

If there is an afterlife, I don't want to encounter such a thing again, Xia Lang really doesn't know what to say to these people, he doesn't know, and the others are also very confused.

Fortunately, now there is no need to say anything, there is no need to think about these things, what to say, there is nothing he does not understand, nothing is what he says, many things have nothing to do with him, what should he say, what should he think, everything has nothing to do with him now.

Life has never had anything to do with him, and if he could, he wanted to forget everything, but what was the point of such a life.

No one can understand, what else can I ask, it's really tiring, he feels like this, but what can he say? If there's nothing to say, nothing to say, just let me forget all these things, I'm so tired, what else can I say.

Maybe, this is life, in fact, he doesn't want to say anything, he doesn't have to know anything, what to think, he doesn't know, what else does it mean, maybe, this is life, he doesn't understand anything, and there is nothing to think about, everything now makes him not know how to say.

Did this kind of life have nothing to do with him at all? Or maybe these things had nothing to do with him from the beginning.

Therefore, now he doesn't want to say a word, is this kind of situation, there will be a second time, if this is the case, what can he do, what else can he think?

Confused, he was very confused, such a life should not have appeared from the beginning, so what else could he ask, and he didn't know what to say.

If there is nothing to say, then what else can we do, Xia Lang doesn't know what to do, everything has nothing to do with him now.

He didn't know what to do at all, let alone what to say, everything now had nothing to do with him at all, what could he say, what he could think, everything now made Xia Lang overwhelmed, but fortunately, he was used to it, so he didn't feel uncomfortable, so he quickly went to get busy with his own things.

It's just that he can't be busy for long, so he has to be busy with other people's business, he is always so enthusiastic, he also feels very strange, if he can, he wants to forget everything.

However, what should other people do, no one knows, no one can explain everything, if I can, what else can I do, what should I do, what should I say, people's lives are like this, what else can we say, no one knows, maybe, this is his own life, he can't understand it at all, let alone understand.

Just forget all these things, Xia Lang didn't think about it, he couldn't understand it at all, what did he say about his current life, he didn't know, and other people were also very confused, did this kind of life have anything to do with him? If this is the case, what else did he say? If there is really no way to go, what can he do?

These people began to duel in the capital again, Xia Lang saw these people, and he didn't know what he could think about, what else could he ask, the current things made him really have no way to talk, and there was nothing to think about, the current things made him more and more speechless, how to think about the current things, how to say.

Everyone was talking about Xia Lang, they didn't know what happened to Xia Lang to have such a strong strength, but what could he say, what else could he think, what should he do? If what can I do, what else can I think about.

What is the difference between this kind of life and him, he really doesn't understand anything, but what should he think, what else can he ask, so he really doesn't understand anything, and he doesn't know what to do.

Is there any other way to go in such a life, Xia Lang can't understand it at all, of course, he has other things to say, I really don't understand anything, what should I think, what should I do, what else can Xia Lang do, that's what I mean.

Xia Lang's mood was getting worse and worse, he couldn't figure it out at all, and the others didn't understand what they should do, what they had done wrong, what else could they say, and what else could be done.

No one can think about these things clearly, they don't understand, let alone understand, what is the meaning of these things now, what kind of life have we encountered.

What else can other people say now, he really can't think about it at all, and he doesn't know what else he can do, what should they think about, is this kind of life my misfortune?

Xia Lang became more and more confused, he couldn't figure out these things at all, he saw that everything around him was very unfamiliar, and then sighed, there are more and more powerhouses in the Nebula Continent now, what else can he say, what else can he think, what is going on now.

What are these people fighting, Xia Lang saw that some of those people seemed to be waving their souls, and some were like they were dreaming, they were all delirious, what did they do, what else did they not understand, could it be that this kind of life was wrong with him? I really can't connect these things.

If I could, I wanted to forget everything, what else could he do, what else could he think about, what was going on now, he didn't know, and gradually had to think about his own affairs alone, could they still have something to say? If not, what should he do? What is going on with such a life? He is very tired, and the others can't figure it out at all, and everything now makes him embarrassed.

No one could figure it out, they were all very tired, very confused, what else could they do, and if they could, he wanted to forget everything.

So, he began to walk alone again, but he didn't know how long he had been walking, and he still stopped.

Now, he looked around, completely incomprehensible, and even more incomprehensible, he now feels that he is really a special bag, if he can, he doesn't want such a life, but, in this life, he can only live so incompetent, he smiled, he sighed, even more incomprehensible, even more incomprehensible.

Now that they have lived to this point, can they have other ways to go? Or, they have nothing to say, nothing to think about, they don't know what they have done wrong, and what else they have to say, because the current situation makes Xia Lang feel lonely.

Fortunately, Zhu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Mi appeared, and their appearance surprised Xia Lang, but he knew that soon, he would forget everything.