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...
Then, various forces began to pour in.
Tang Wuxin began to manage his dog-raising business carefully.
His idea at that time was very clear, just like now, to raise a dog.
Although his methods may be evil, deep down in his heart, the swordsman's pride has never faded.
So I raised dogs for fifteen years, slaughtering batch after batch, but the puppies still kept coming out in waves until now.
This is the story of a genius swordsman who turned evil.
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"The founder of the Silver Coin Organization? What's his name? Where is he now?"
Chu Yao asked the first key question.
"His name is Lang. He doesn't have a surname, just one character. Lang is not human, nor does he belong to any known alien race."
"According to him, he's a space wanderer, wandering through endless space. Every time he stays for a while, he'll be repelled by the local space. As for his true form, I've never seen it."
"The Silver Coin Organization was more like his casual creation. Later, some ambitious individuals with ulterior motives exploited it and turned it into a notorious assassin organization."
wave?
Space wanderer?
Chu Yao was speechless.
What a waste.
However, there are indeed such strange lives in the universe, and no one has been able to count them all.
Chu Yao took note of this uncertainty for the time being and did not delve into it further before continuing to ask questions.
"Okay, second question, how many space wormholes are there in this small world?"
"One hundred and eight. Lang said it was a map of the mysteries of space, a gift he left for me when he left. But I'm not interested. In my life, a sword is enough."
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