Perfect World: Foreign Land Is King

245. Brothers, I won’t write anymore, I won’t write anymore.

Brothers, don’t write anymore, don’t write anymore

I've cut it all, and I'm ready to write about covering the sky and shaking the light of the Holy Son.

This book is just a test of the waters, and the main plot outline has not yet been determined, which makes it very disappointing and toxic.

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