“……”

Qingzhou Port.

Early in the morning, the street outside the headquarters of Hailan Bookstore was crowded with people, most of whom were martial artists.

The streets were bustling.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, if you squeeze it again, you'll be in the groove!" A middle-aged man, his whole body was squeezed into a C-shape.

However, the people behind didn't care whether he would break or not, and went forward with a pupa of brains.

"Eh, eh, who is pinching me, don't pinch me, that

Chapter 166 of "I Live Forever by Writing Books": Creation Realm. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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