Suddenly, red and yellow were all over the ground, and from a distance, it looked like an abstract painting by a master. Many people are not afraid of hardship, tiredness, dirty, and spontaneously gather here. The man rolled for a few minutes, lying on the ground happily, and said in a general manner: "Ancestor, will you be satisfied?"

Chapter 241 of "The Avenue of Troubled Times", the light shines in all directions is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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