Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Four

"I don't know exactly how you did it."

Li Guanqi's voice continued to ring in Ying Xuan's mind, "But, after you die, if it's not surprising, you should have a spiritual imprint on my soul, right?

Or something like 'imposing will'.

Just like after Luo Shihuang's death, he discriminated against the will of the magician, integrated into the Great Wall of Heaven, and infected this land for three thousand years.

you would do something like

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