At this moment, there is a person who comes to him with a magic weapon, this person is very delicate, if Xia Lang sees this person, he will be surprised, of course, it is also possible that he will be expressionless, because these things really have nothing to do with him, but what does this world have to do with him, he is really tired.

If he could, he hoped that he could forget all this life, but this kind of life had nothing to do with him at all, what could he do, he didn't know, so, everything now has nothing to do with him, what else can he do, what else can he say, it's really too tired, he can't understand, and he doesn't understand what these things have to do with himself.

Xia Lang didn't say anything, he didn't know what he said wrong, what else he didn't understand, what made him encounter these things, he was really tired.

In fact, is there really only this way to go in life, he feels that it is wrong, so he didn't say anything, just continued to walk forward, he didn't know how long he had walked, and he didn't understand how long he had to walk, he knew that as long as he went on like this, he would definitely be able to get there.

However, he didn't know how long it would take and how to go, and no one else would tell him, so he had to go without hesitation, only in this way could he feel that he was alive, but just like that, it didn't seem to be enough.

If he could, what else could he say, what else could he ask, no one could say these words clearly, so what did these things have to do with him now, I really didn't want to know anything, let alone what I had done wrong.

However, what else is there in the Nebula Continent that is worth thinking about, no, never has been, he is just a passerby in this world, but what can he say.

What else can he understand, he doesn't know, he doesn't understand, what else should he do, perhaps, these things have nothing to do with him, if he can, what else can he do.

These questions are too complicated, Xia Lang is not clear, so he didn't say anything, and he didn't ask in detail, if he could, he hoped that he wouldn't remember these things, but the world would not let him get his wish, he could only experience the bitter fruit over and over again, what is going on in such a life, how to say it, what kind of world is it.

What kind of life is this, he doesn't know, he can't understand, everything now makes him feel wrong, but he has nothing to say, nothing to think about, these things have nothing to do with him.

I never knew about these things, Xia Lang didn't say anything more, he didn't understand what he had done wrong, and now there was something else for him to ask, but, is life really only like this, he doesn't understand, and other people can't understand it, and these things now make him very tired.

Therefore, he had no choice but to think about nothing, ask nothing, and continue to refine his elixir, but how long would he have to do it, what else could he say, he didn't know, and no one told him why, everything now really made him particularly puzzled.

Is it all my fault, and if so, what can I say, he doesn't know, and no one else can understand it.

Just when Xia Lang was thinking so, the others spoke at this time, and the person who spoke made Xia Lang unable to understand, and he felt that he didn't know what to say, and everything now made him very sad.

If he could, he really didn't know what to do, how to say it, everything now made him not want to say anything, he didn't quite understand.

He didn't know where he had been, he didn't know what he was looking at, but he knew very well what he was supposed to do, what to think, and what was going on now.

Or, he already knows everything, so he doesn't say anything, he doesn't think about anything, he doesn't know what else he can do, what else he can think.

What's going on now, no one can tell Xia Lang, he feels very guilty, and he doesn't know what to do, who else can help him, perhaps, there is no more, so, what's going on now, it's really sad, so everything now is dispensable for him.

Is there nothing else to do? The answer is certainly not so, but what can he say, perhaps, such a life has nothing to do with him at all.

In this case, what can he do, what can he say, everything now makes people feel so tired, he can't think about it at all, and he doesn't understand, he is really tired, and he doesn't know what he should do, what to say, and now people are too selfish to cooperate at all.

Xia Lang is also very aware of this, so he didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, the current matter has not been resolved, but he has encountered so many strange things, Xia Lang doesn't know what to do.

He didn't know who was the person who was so embarrassed about him, and the others were also confused, they couldn't figure out what was going on, what else they didn't understand, and what should they think about everything now, he didn't know, and the others were also very angry.

However, Xia Lang couldn't solve these things, so Xia Lang couldn't say anything, he just sat silently on the side, and then waited.

He didn't know how long he had been waiting, it could be a long time, it might not be too long, no one knew, and no one knew what was going on now, what else could he think about.

Just when Xia Lang didn't say a word, those people began to release their souls to each other again, and started a duel, their battle was very fierce, and it was also very valuable, they didn't know what to do, what to think, what can they say about everything now, what can they think, what else can I not agree with, they don't know, so everyone is confused at the moment.

What should I think, what should I say, Xia Lang is really too lazy to talk nonsense, he directly typed out a set of divine souls, and then, he went to nowhere, life is really not interesting at all, and he doesn't understand any situation, don't these things have anything to do with him.

If this is really the case, he has nothing to say, he also thinks about the general problem now, if it has to be like this, he has no good way, and he doesn't know what else to do, what to do now, how to say it, he doesn't know, others don't know what's going on, everything now makes it too difficult for him to do.

Xia Lang didn't say anything, and he didn't ask, everything now made him uncontrollable, and it also made him feel very indignant, but what else could he do, what else could he think, in fact, he had many questions that he couldn't figure out, and he didn't understand whether he had done anything wrong.

However, fortunately, Xia Lang is a person who understands, and he understands proportion.