The wooden chair creaked and swayed.
Wan Tiansheng looked at the ceiling and gradually regained his calm.
Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, let me see, let me see a little more clearly, the current me is still not very clear, not very clear, who should be killed?
Maybe... I will also become a sinner?
No, I am a sinner!
I Am, you are, Hong Tan is, Chen Yong is, Xia Xiaosi is, Xia Longwu is also, we are all sinner.
Sinner then sinner it is!
A person can not live a lifetime, can not leave a lasting legacy, then leave a lasting infamy.
The creaking sound of the wooden chair came again, Ten Thousand Heavenly Saints closed his eyes.
The future... is also only the future.
That future scene, that battle, was it me who started it, or who?
I Am A Sinner for all eternity!
I am guilty, but I will not atone for my sins.
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