Pu'er said: "You miscalculated your seniority."

Xiao Kangna: "The generational hierarchy in our family is very chaotic to begin with."

The black clouds on all sides, combined with the eight light pillars that have been erected, create a scene that is infinitely close to the sunset at noon.

Karen held the dog leash in his left hand and held little Kangna's hand in his right hand. He crossed the road sign and entered the highest restricted area within the Cult of Kosmos in recent years.

Single-family villa at No. 13 Mink Street, bedroom on the third floor.

The special "sunset" light shines through the window on the old man sleeping on the bed. At the entrance of the hospital,

Rasma, dressed as a priest, appeared. He looked around and sighed:

"Dis, don't blame me for not being a friend enough. I deliberately slowed down the pace, but I don't know what happened outside, but I actually started it early. I have no other choice but to formally condense the fragments of the godhead."

Immediately, Rasma felt the emotional fluctuations coming from inside. Although it was very slight, he still caught it.

"Haha, Dis, are you nervous or scared?"
Chapter completed!