The rain has stopped, and the black clouds have dispersed.

Trembling down his spine and rushing to his brain, Wang Yuxian couldn't recover from the huge shock for a long time, because he clearly knew that this sentence was said by the young man to himself.

The days in the past were too short, not enough for him to walk through the vast rivers and mountains, and several times of starlight, but it can be regarded as a squander of life and death, putting the taste of the world into his mouth and chewing a few times, but when he met this person and heard what this person said, he suddenly felt that someone had lifted the stone from the well, making him realize that he was the frog.

The strength and weakness of abnormal human beings are obvious, but it is precisely because of this that the strong should be more cautious, after all, no one can judge anyone's life and death.

If you have no regard for your life, how can you be a human being?

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