Shen Jiu holds his head and does not speak a word.
Seeing him smashed, the strength of the young master of autumn is lighter, and the words are long-lasting: “I am waiting, honestly, what is wrong? You are fifteen years old, you are not young, you have to be married, you missed it early. What is the best time to cultivate, what can you build? You are confused and follow, and people are not necessarily willing to ask you.”
To die, just die!
The most concerned about the life of the original goods is his cultivation. No one can be better than him. He can’t listen to others saying that it’s not good. Otherwise, he will not be mad at Luo Luohe.
This swears to say that he has no future!
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