As soon as he thought of the words "Waste Prince", Li Fu seemed to be stressed, and the memories of the Heavenly Mandate Continent began to gradually revive in his mind.

Li Fu suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the simple single bed he had built, and looked at the environment he was in now.

In a room at most seven or eight square meters in size, leaning against the window is a table with walkie-talkies, keys, access cards, registration books and other objects on the table. There is a chair in front of the table, a hole in the table

"Supervillain's Self-cultivation" Chapter 380 Illusion? Back wear? Fictitious? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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