"How, how?" Wen Xian's scalp was numb, on the one hand, because he was told by the prison temple that he wanted to kill the teacher; On the other hand, because the prison temple has changed too much, his speech is also secretive, and he can't understand the strings.

"Then again—" Wen Xian bit her lip, trying not to let her voice tremble, "There's one thing I'm concerned about, why...... Why am I here in 10 years? ”

"Ah......" Ten years later, the prison temple's body shook, and a thick sense of guilt emerged, "Because ...... Because ......"

Ten years later, the prison temple was fragmented, and I couldn't say why.

So, what happened?

Wen Xian had a headache, and wanted to ask again, but suddenly ......

"After wearing the book, I decided to hug the thighs between the pillars" 152, Wen Xian was attacked and was hit by his hand, please wait a moment,

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