I painted skin in the cemetery for 15 years

Ying Que came back riding the snow-white giant eagle.

Endless ecstasy, like a stormy sea, swept across the entire Yingjing.

Swept hundreds of thousands, millions of people.

Everyone bowed down like the tide.

He raised his arms in the direction of winning and missing and shouted: "Long live, long live, long live!"

"Long live Your Majesty Ying Que!"

"Long live the Eastern World!"

"Long live New Sky Book City!"

"Holy Lord wins and loses, long live, long live, long live!"

At this moment, winning and lacking is the belief of the entire Eastern world, even the entire world.

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