The middle-aged man suddenly fell from the sky, like a pillar that could hold up the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers. However, Long Mo could feel a sense of sadness and vicissitudes from his body.

The middle-aged man smiled kindly

"Come and talk to me, no one has spoken to me in a long time. ”...

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