The land nurtures its people.
This thieving Divine Object has even taken on the air of capitalism here.
Liu Jun complained as he looked at the introduction.
Introduction:
This world cultivates various Laws and Paths.
The Way of the Sword, the Path of Flames, the Law of Water—various powers can be strengthened through cultivation.
However, the cultivation system of these exalted cultivators has nothing to do with me, Liu Qingyun.
Because I am an orphan, a street hooligan.
"Brother, I just saw you pick up some money, didn't I? 100 taels, right? Share some with me, ten taels."
"Nonsense!"
"Will you share it or not? If not, I'll report you to the authorities."
Another day.
"Friend, I just saw you take a chair from the inn, share half with me."
"Bastard? How do you split a chair?"
"The tabletop and the legs, at least give me one part."
Being born in a brothel, I lived like this every day.
