"I...I'm fine." Chu Chuyan replied weakly, but she also knew that she was fine now, but she wouldn't know for sure later.

Only then did Zu An have the opportunity to look at this place, and found that it looked like the kind of altar he had seen on TV before. There were many strange runes on the ground. In the middle was the stone platform where Chu Chuyan was lying, next to her

There are also many bottles and cans, and I don’t know what they contain.

There are also nine huge pillars surrounding the round platform, each pillar is wrapped with a dragon-like carving, and even the scales are carved lifelike, just like the kind of dragon in Eastern mythology.

Zu An and Qiao Xueying were tied to two stone pillars.

The black-armored general pulled out a knife and walked towards the two of them: "Let's warm up the altar with your blood first. Which of you will come first this time?"

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It’s really frustrating. Why are some authors able to write tens of thousands of words during the day, but I’ve been working so hard that I’ve only written over 6,000 words now?

Well, it’s not good for a man to be too fast. If he can’t compete with those fast men,

This is all I can do to comfort myself.
Chapter completed!