“It’s already a great day, but it’s still not restored?”

 “It’s early!” The little girl also looked melancholy.

“If you recover, can you kill the Heavenly Lord of the Ascension Holy Land?” the prince asked tentatively.

 “Press him to death!” The fireman blew out a smoke ring.

 “It’s just a puff of cigarette!”

 “It’s just a hammer!” the blacksmith said.

“Blow it, you guys, I can even drown him with a mouthful of saliva!”

“Is that what you want to say?” the prince looked at the boatman and asked.

 “Yes!” The boatman nodded seriously.

 “It’s still exciting!” The prince gave the boatman a blank look.

 The outside world has already exploded.
Chapter completed!