"Jiu Niang," I shouted to help me.

But he was in the white mist, fixed in the perspective of God, and he couldn't come forward at all.

And all this should also come from Hu Jiuniang's memories.

Even if I could get out of it, it wouldn't change the fact that it had been happening for thousands of years.

"Nine......

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