Two hundred and sixty-nine, a last wish
This is a dead and silent area, there is no time here, there is no space, a very weak consciousness floats in this chaotic area, he does not know where he will drift, he does not know how long he has been floating, and even why he is here, who he is a little confused.
After drifting like this for an unknown amount of time, a voice sounded in his ear, "Demon Lord, wake up." ”
The sound sounded
"The Life of Stealing the Stars in September and the Return of the Sky" 269, the last wish is in the hand, please wait a moment,
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