Everything is their own fault.

They are coveting things they shouldn't covet, and they are provoking people they shouldn't be provoking.

As long as you are alive, you should pay the price for what you have done.

Phew~

The mountain wind blew by, causing bloody leaves to fly.

Under the setting sun, the strong men of all countries have turned into ashes, and only the young man is independent.

The setting sun, the lonely shadow.

Red leaves, dead vines.

Thousands of sceneries outline a bloody and tragic picture.

In the scroll, Ye Fan stood alone.

The Milky Way stands beneath your feet, and the sea of ​​clouds billows behind you.

Covered in blood, he looked as if the Shura God of War was still alive.

Immortal body, immortal soul, fighting against heaven and earth, unrivaled!

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