Part Seven Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty-Five The Man Who Folds the Nine Heavens(2/2)
Precisely because there is no need, what I explain to you is true."
Chu Yang fell into silence for a long time. After a long, long time, he took out a long, long, long breath and said softly: "Thank you."
With this breath, he seemed to let out all his frustrations and frustrations.
Xue Leihan listened to these two words very solemnly, and then said word by word in a solemn tone: "You're welcome!"
Chu Yang felt relaxed all over his body, and his thoughts seemed to become more flexible. He simply grabbed the wine bottle and said, "You have to say what you want, and I'm all ears."
Seeing Chu Yang's actions that showed no respect at all, a smile appeared in Xue Leihan's eyes. She said slowly: "It's a long story, starting from... 120,000 years ago...
"
"Twenty thousand years!" Chu Yang choked. He coughed repeatedly and said, "Continue talking and ignore me."
I really didn’t expect that explaining my own affairs would go back to 120,000 years ago...
Chu Yang was thinking in his heart: 120,000 years ago, was I a fox? Or a leaf? Or... hmm? Counting all these lifetimes, I can really say that my beard is as white as snow on the ground.
The color is gone...
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Chapter completed!