All the magnificent treasures on the bed proved that all the experiences of the young master were true.
And the red-robed man who only appeared in his dreams was the Jinshui Longjun that the little demons were looking for.
He should be a great monster who can know everything in the world and call the wind and rain. Perhaps he has become a local god or something like that.
Oliver sat down slowly on the couch, his mind restless.
Now that he was awake, he realized more clearly how insignificant he was to that person.
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