C90 Ghost Slayer

"It's okay, because I'm here."

It was ironic.

Heroes were always late.

Under the same moonlight, it was also a quiet night time to sleep.

Lin Xin lay on the soft bed in the hotel, able to rest without worry.

He even went to attack Damlow Old Block with a 'relaxed' mood.

It was like a game of mediating one's mood before sleeping.

But reality was never a game.

Those pitiful people

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