placed a piece on the chessboard."Ah." Lu Cheng knew he wasn't welcome here and went straight to the point. "You call yourself the Great Immortal of the Garden, and Wuzhuang Guan gathers the finest s..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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