Beneath the kind exterior lies his rotten and filthy soul.

He was the first to come to Banfupo, and then he had been waiting for the arrival of the Celestial Spirits, he was suspicious of everyone, trying to distinguish them from their words and deeds and appearances, and finally when he saw a young couple coming, he was immediately sure-

The Celestial Spirit is her!

No matter how much you cover it up, you can't hide the familiar cold temperament, as well as ......

His wound ached once more, and he would not forget the familiar feeling when the shadow of the hammer was forever engraved in his soul.

In the midst of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he is threatened by a little girl with a spear.

That kind of fear

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