"That's it, this moment." Chen Senran said slowly, word by word.

"kill."

kill.

This group of soldiers, who had been lying in wait for a long time, finally came out in full force.

The whole situation has reached the edge of the cliff.

The tragic momentum filled the entire battlefield.

It's almost dusk?

Is it finally coming to an end? (To be continued...)

ps: sleep.

As for someone saying that I have ink stains, there is nothing I can do about it.

This is how I write books. If it sounds good, it’s called step by step, but if it sounds bad, it’s called procrastination.

However, I always feel that everything must have a context.

It cannot be unclear.
Chapter completed!