In the cold night, Leng Fa looked down at the lights of the city with a cigarette in his mouth, as if he had trampled all the prosperity under his feet.

"No wonder Master said that it is difficult for cultivators to have people to walk with, and now I have a feeling that everyone in the world is drunk and I am sober......"

If a cultivator can live forever and live a hundred years longer than ordinary people, he will be...

"Love is a demon, ask me to do a part-time job" Dawn is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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