The sky is dim, the white clouds in the sky are rendered into a fire-like color, and the calm sea surface seems to be coated with a layer of golden light. The dusk in the world of the dead is like a fantasy oil painting, as beautiful as a dream
The scenery inside. However, no matter what angle you look at, you can't see the sunset, only the afterglow. The whole world is so quiet that there is no sound, which is extremely strange.
It was in this extremely beautiful and extremely strange world of the dead that Luoyang started his first attempt at salon boxing.
Grains of crystal clear sand floated up from the beach, as if the iron grains had been attracted by the magnet, and they converged on Luoyang's body, covering his skin. The banana leaves tied around his waist collided with the sand grains.
It was quickly dismembered under squeezing, revealing the murder weapon.
But he couldn't care about that much anymore.
More and more sand grains gathered on Luoyang's body, and a layer of sand appeared on his skin.
☆★☆★☆ For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel to continue a certain degree or search for "Zongheng Novel" in major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Imagination, City with a Sword in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, Fan Yuanzun to add some spice to life
.Or directly visit m.zongheng.☆★☆★☆The sky is dim and the white clouds in the sky are rendered
It turned into the color of fire, and the calm sea surface seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. The dusk in the world of the dead was like a fantasy oil painting, as beautiful as the scenery in a dream. However, no matter from the perspective of
No matter what angle you look at, you can't see the sunset, only the afterglow. The whole world is so quiet that there is no sound, which is extremely strange.
It was in this extremely beautiful and extremely strange world of the dead that Luoyang started his first attempt at salon boxing.
Grains of crystal clear sand floated up from the beach, as if the iron grains had been attracted by the magnet, and they converged on Luoyang's body, covering his skin. The banana leaves tied around his waist collided with the sand grains.
It was quickly dismembered under squeezing, revealing the murder weapon.
But he couldn't care about that much anymore.
More and more sand grains gathered on Luoyang's body, and a layer of sand appeared on his skin.
☆★☆★☆ For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel to continue a certain degree or search for "Zongheng Novel" in major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Imagination, City with a Sword in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, Fan Yuanzun to add some spice to life
.Or directly visit m.zongheng.☆★☆★☆The sky is dim and the white clouds in the sky are rendered
It turned into the color of fire, and the calm sea surface seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. The dusk in the world of the dead was like a fantasy oil painting, as beautiful as the scenery in a dream. However, no matter from the perspective of
No matter what angle you look at, you can't see the sunset, only the afterglow. The whole world is so quiet that there is no sound, which is extremely weird.
It was in this extremely beautiful and extremely strange world of the dead that Luoyang started his first attempt at salon boxing.
Grains of crystal clear sand floated up from the beach, as if the iron grains had been attracted by the magnet, and they converged on Luoyang's body, covering his skin. The banana leaves tied around his waist collided with the sand grains.
It was quickly dismembered under squeezing, revealing the murder weapon.
But he couldn't care about that much anymore.
More and more sand grains gathered on Luoyang's body, and a layer of sand appeared on his skin.
☆★☆★☆ For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel to continue a certain degree or search for "Zongheng Novel" in major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Imagination, City with a Sword in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, Fan Yuanzun to add some spice to life
.Or directly visit m.zongheng.☆★☆★☆The sky is dim and the white clouds in the sky are rendered
It turned into the color of fire, and the calm sea surface seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. The dusk in the world of the dead was like a fantasy oil painting, as beautiful as the scenery in a dream. However, no matter from the perspective of
No matter what angle you look at, you can't see the sunset, only the afterglow. The whole world is so quiet that there is no sound, which is extremely strange.
It was in this extremely beautiful and extremely strange world of the dead that Luoyang started his first attempt at salon boxing.
Grains of crystal clear sand floated up from the beach, as if the iron grains had been attracted by the magnet, and they converged on Luoyang's body, covering his skin. The banana leaves tied around his waist collided with the sand grains.
It was quickly dismembered under squeezing, revealing the murder weapon.
But he couldn't care about that much anymore.
More and more sand grains gathered on Luoyang's body, and a layer of sand appeared on his skin.
☆★☆★☆ For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel to continue a certain degree or search for "Zongheng Novel" in major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Imagination, City with a Sword in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, Fan Yuanzun to add some spice to life
.Or directly visit m.zongheng.☆★☆★☆The sky is dim and the white clouds in the sky are rendered
It turned into the color of fire, and the calm sea surface seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. The dusk in the world of the dead was like a fantasy oil painting, as beautiful as the scenery in a dream. However, no matter from the perspective of
No matter what angle you look at, you can't see the sunset, only the afterglow. The whole world is so quiet that there is no sound, which is extremely strange.
It was in this extremely beautiful and extremely strange world of the dead that Luoyang started his first attempt at salon boxing.
Grains of crystal clear sand floated up from the beach, as if the iron grains had been attracted by the magnet, and they converged on Luoyang's body, covering his skin. The banana leaves tied around his waist collided with the sand grains.
It was quickly dismembered under squeezing, revealing the murder weapon.
But he couldn't care about that much anymore.
More and more sand grains gathered on Luoyang's body, and a layer of sand appeared on his skin.
☆★☆★☆ For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel to continue a certain degree or search for "Zongheng Novel" in major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Imagination, City with a Sword in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, Fan Yuanzun to add some spice to life
.Or directly visit m.zongheng.☆★☆★☆The sky is dim and the white clouds in the sky are rendered
It turned into the color of fire, and the calm sea surface seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. The dusk in the world of the dead was like a fantasy oil painting, as beautiful as the scenery in a dream. However, no matter from the perspective of
No matter what angle you look at, you can't see the sunset, only the afterglow. The whole world is so quiet that there is no sound, which is extremely strange.
It was in this extremely beautiful and extremely strange world of the dead that Luoyang started his first attempt at salon boxing.
Grains of crystal clear sand floated up from the beach, as if the iron grains had been attracted by the magnet, and they converged on Luoyang's body, covering his skin. The banana leaves tied around his waist collided with the sand grains.
It was quickly dismembered under squeezing, revealing the murder weapon.
But he couldn't care about that much anymore.
More and more sand grains gathered on Luoyang's body, and a layer of sand appeared on his skin.
☆★☆★☆ For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel to continue a certain degree or search for "Zongheng Novel" in major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Imagination, City with a Sword in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, Fan Yuanzun to add some spice to life
.Or directly visit m.zongheng.☆★☆★☆The sky is dim and the white clouds in the sky are rendered
It turned into the color of fire, and the calm sea surface seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. The dusk in the world of the dead was like a fantasy oil painting, as beautiful as the scenery in a dream. However, no matter from the perspective of
No matter what angle you look at, you can't see the sunset, only the afterglow. The whole world is so quiet that there is no sound, which is extremely strange.
It was in this extremely beautiful and extremely strange world of the dead that Luoyang started his first attempt at salon boxing.
Grains of crystal clear sand floated up from the beach, as if the iron grains had been attracted by the magnet, and they converged on Luoyang's body, covering his skin. The banana leaves tied around his waist collided with the sand grains.
It was quickly dismembered under squeezing, revealing the murder weapon.
But he couldn't care about that much anymore.
More and more sand grains gathered on Luoyang's body, and a layer of sand appeared on his skin.
☆★☆★☆ For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel to continue a certain degree or search for "Zongheng Novel" in major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Imagination, City with a Sword in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, Fan Yuanzun to add some spice to life
.Or directly visit m.zongheng.☆★☆★☆The sky is dim and the white clouds in the sky are rendered
It turned into the color of fire, and the calm sea surface seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. The dusk in the world of the dead was like a fantasy oil painting, as beautiful as the scenery in a dream. However, no matter from the perspective of
No matter what angle you look at, you can't see the sunset, only the afterglow. The whole world is so quiet that there is no sound, which is extremely strange.
It was in this extremely beautiful and extremely strange world of the dead that Luoyang started his first attempt at salon boxing.
Grains of crystal clear sand floated up from the beach, as if the iron grains had been attracted by the magnet, and they converged on Luoyang's body, covering his skin. The banana leaves tied around his waist collided with the sand grains.
It was quickly dismembered under squeezing, revealing the murder weapon.
But he couldn't care about that much anymore.
More and more sand grains gathered on Luoyang's body, and a layer of sand appeared on his skin.
☆★☆★☆ For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel to continue a certain degree or search for "Zongheng Novel" in major application markets, Xianxia Fantasy Imagination, City with a Sword in the Snow, Qingluan Potato Evil God, Fan Yuanzun to add some spice to life
.Or directly visit m.zongheng.☆★☆★☆The sky is dim and the white clouds in the sky are rendered
It turned into the color of fire, and the calm sea surface seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. The dusk in the world of the dead was like a fantasy oil painting, as beautiful as the scenery in a dream. However, no matter from the perspective of
No matter what angle you look at, you can't see the sunset, only the afterglow. The whole world is so quiet that there is no sound, which is extremely strange.
It was in this extremely beautiful and extremely strange world of the dead that Luoyang started his first attempt at salon boxing.
Grains of crystal clear sand floated up from the beach, as if the iron grains had been attracted by the magnet, and they converged on Luoyang's body, covering his skin. The banana leaves tied around his waist collided with the sand grains.
It was quickly dismembered under squeezing, revealing the murder weapon.
But he couldn't care about that much anymore.
More and more sand grains gathered on Luoyang's body, and a layer of sand appeared on his skin.
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Fellow Yuan Zun adds some spice to life. Or visit m.zongheng directly.☆★☆★☆