Chapter 875: Those Who Take What Is Given

d.Although burdened by heavy war taxes, people would still take to the streets to shop for goods in anticipation of the important annual festival.Winter may seem to have recovered its tranquility, but..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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