From the time he could remember, his father made him understand through practical action, that the fate of the dead men was so difficult.

But each generation was still living strong and reproducing offspring, with the sole purpose of hoping that his own bloodline would finally be able to break the shackles of the Warriors Den one day in the future and truly win freedom.

There were several mountains in front of this goal and the first mountain that needed to be crossed was the poison that came on regularly in the body.

For this kind of poison, there was really no reason to speak.

generations had tried, they had no way to dissolve this bizarre

sage advice, he knew very

his hopes, on his own son, or even

generations of dead soldiers, although he could not break the shackles, his son, his future grandson must have a chance, as long as they could achieve this wish

a special power spreading rapidly toward his body and

the antidote and the poison seemed to have some kind of chemical reaction and both disappeared without

antidote was like a strong acid that specialized in dissolving the iron rope, but had no effect on the flesh and blood, directly

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