No one knows where their future is, and Xia Lang doesn't know where the Nebula Continent will be tomorrow, is it really that our life can only go on like this?

I am reluctant, so what can I do, what else can I say, I don't know anything, I don't know what else I can do, or perhaps, everything is a dream now, not real at all.

At this time, Xia Lang looked around, he didn't know where he had come, he looked at everything around him, and felt that everything was unreal, what else could he say, he didn't know, and others didn't understand.

At this moment, a man in a gray robe appeared in front of him, "You are the rumored Xia Lang." ”

Xia Lang looked at the man in the gray robe, looked at him again and again, and after making sure that he didn't know him, he smiled, "Who are you?"

That person smiled when he heard Xia Lang say this, "Don't you even know who I am?"

"I really don't know. Xia Lang didn't deceive him at all, he really didn't know him.

However, what else can they say, what else can they do? Xia Lang didn't know, and the others were also very confused, so now, what can they do?

Xia Lang couldn't think clearly, the others were also very confused, everything overwhelmed them, everything now made them have nothing to say, nothing to do, they were too tired.

Of course, they are not easy to say anything, everything has nothing to do with him now, Xia Lang didn't say anything, just walked forward, he didn't know how long he had to walk, he just knew that he had to go on like this, if he didn't go on like this, there would be no way out in the future.

Thinking of this, he continued to walk, and he did not know how long he had walked, nor how long he had to walk, and he felt that he was weak, so he stopped to rest.

Just as he was doing this, the person who had spoken to him before was still following him, so Xia Lang turned to look at the person, "What are you doing with me?"

"I don't know, I don't know what else I can say, what else can I ask, I'm so tired. Xia Lang said this to that person.

The man laughed, "You're an interesting person." When Xia Lang heard this, he shook his head and sighed.

"Okay, I won't force you anymore, in fact, I heard your name and asked you to challenge me, now, please make a move against me. ”

Xia Lang smiled noncommittally when he heard him do this, this person was really interesting, he didn't say anything, but he said such strange things.

However, since he said so, what should I do, there are so many things I don't understand, I'm really tired.

Just as he was thinking this, the gray-robed man decisively attacked him.

When Xia Lang saw him make a move, he had no choice but to fight, and they soon fought inextricably, and the fight was called a wonderful one, but how long would they have to fight. Love you eBook

Soon, there were more and more onlookers, they watched the battle between Xia Lang and the gray-robed man, pointing and pointing on the side, they kept discussing and arguing.

Of course, Xia Lang didn't hear this at this moment, he was still waiting in place, he was waiting for these people to show their feet, but would these people be fooled?

Xia Lang didn't know any of this, but now he found one more thing, that is, his identity has changed again, before, his identity was still a good person, and now, he is not a good person in his memory.

He didn't know why, and he didn't want to think about these things, because these things now have nothing to do with him, what can be said, no one knows, and no one can understand, what is going on, what is wrong, what do I not understand, it is really confusing.

Is it really that I have to be so unbearable in this life? Xia Lang doesn't know, and others don't understand, so it really has nothing to do with him.

He quickly defeated the black-robed man, and then disappeared in front of everyone, returning to a dark corner, he couldn't figure out what he was doing, he couldn't figure out what else he could do, what everything was related to him now.

If he could, he wanted to disappear from this world forever, but he knew that this method was too cruel, he didn't know what else he could do, what else he could think, what else he could say, what to do now, he didn't know, and the others didn't know what to say.

What the hell is going on, he doesn't know, if he can, he wants to forget everything, he's really tired, if he can, he doesn't want to understand anything, and he doesn't know what to think, just when everyone doesn't know what to do, in fact, he has other ways.

Perhaps, this kind of life is really no different from him, what else can be done, he doesn't know, the others don't say anything, everything now makes him feel tired, if he can, he really hopes that he can forget everything, but what else can he do.

Xia Lang became more and more confused, he didn't know what to do, he only sat in the corner every day, now, what else could he do, no one could tell him the reason, and he didn't know where he was going.

What puzzled him even more was the way of the world, he didn't know it, he didn't understand it very well, or these things had nothing to do with him from the beginning.

If he could, he wanted to change everything in this world, but he found that he couldn't do it at all, and he laughed helplessly at the thought of this.

What should I do, now Xia Lang knows that it is almost impossible to change his identity, so he doesn't know what he wants to do and what else can he say.

Just when Xia Lang was getting more and more confused, Zhu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Mi came to his side again.

"Are you okay?" Zhu Xiaoxiao asked, and Xiao Mi continued to ask, "Are you very bad." ”

Xia Lang was a little speechless when he heard them do this, and he didn't know what to do, what was going on, what else could he think about, he didn't know why the others were confused.

What should I do, what can I do, no one knows what to do, maybe, this kind of life has nothing to do with me, what else can I say, what else can I ask, what should I think, Xia Lang feels that he is so tired of living, he doesn't know at all, let alone what else he can do, I have nothing to say, I have long been used to being alone, what else can I ask, I don't know, and I don't want to pay attention.

If I could, this kind of life would have nothing to do with me, but what else could I do, no one would know, and no one would know, just when everyone didn't know what to do, in fact, I had already come up with a good way, and this way was to give up.