A magnificent and tumultuous era, where racial wars and peaceful developments unfold in a high martial world.
A vast and all-encompassing world, with myriad races each displaying their unique...
"Sir, you can't do that. This will mess up the order of generations!"
"You...if we really want to talk about seniority, I'm older than you, so you have to call me brother!"
"It's okay. Let's just talk about our own things. I call you brother and you call me brother-in-law. It doesn't matter."
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night.
Chu Yao slept with Lu Zhenhua.
To be precise, they slept in different beds in the same room.
Originally, Chu Yao wanted to go to Lu Hongzhuang's room to take a look.
It’s the goddess’ boudoir, who wouldn’t be curious?
What surprised Chu Yao was that Lu Zhenhua did not forbid this request, but even took him to see it personally.
But after watching it, Chu Yao was stunned.
I still toss and turn.
Lu Hongzhuang's room was empty, with nothing in it.
There's not even a bed.
Her room is more like a training room than a bedroom.
The study and bathroom are next to it, but I didn't go in to see them.
In the master bedroom...
The ground is a gravity environment, and the multiples can be freely adjusted, starting at at least twenty times.
The bed is a rope, hanging softly in the air, making it difficult for ordinary people to stand steadily.
Inside the room, there is an ice cave on the left and a fire cave on the right.
Although they are all simulated environments, the temperatures can reach the most severe levels in nature.
In the middle of the ice cave and the fire cave is a human body model with meridians, acupoints, bones, and muscles painted on its surface. It is also covered with sharp steel needles, shining with a cold light.
This is the layout of the entire room.
There is not a single feminine element.
It’s hard to imagine how Lu Hongzhuang could fall asleep every night in such an environment?
Chu Yao did not step into the room, but just listened to Lu Zhenhua's story.
After standing outside the door for a while, Chu Yao saw a line of words written with knives and axes on the inside of the door when he left.
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When killing someone, you must be careful and use your strength to the smallest detail.
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