Putting Zhan Yingluo on the bed, Wang Meng stood up, took a deep breath, shook his head and walked out.

The moonlight is nice. Looking at the bright moon, I suddenly feel a little nostalgic.

For a monk, longing for something like this is the last thing he needs.

But he just had a deep longing for her.

Where are the brothers, are they living well, and what kind of place is the God Realm?

Wang Meng was very curious, so he got up early and rushed to the late market. He didn't know when he would get to the God Realm.

He has a lot of problems now. The lifespan of this body is limited. If he finds a way to ascend before his life disappears, he will also dissipate with it.

In this world, full of wine, sex, wealth, and struggles for power, you may soon forget your goals.

, is both motivation and hindrance.

To Zhan Yingluo, it was just a drunkenness and a personal behavior, but Wang Meng could feel that this was what he would often face in the future.

What will happen if it falls?

Wang Meng is fighting against the laws of the Great Dao, but he is actually fighting against himself.

A fight without knowing the future is the most dangerous.

Wang Meng stood quietly thinking about the past, present and future. In the room, Zhan Yingluo stared at her big black eyes with an expression of disbelief. She lifted the quilt and looked at her chest.

Impossible, he is round and white, so he is not a beast?

Have you really repented?
Chapter completed!