"Brother, fire."

Xia Xue took the cigarette and fire and quietly lit a cigarette.

After Xia Xue died, Xiaotian, who had never seen Xia Xue smoking, saw his elder brother smoking,

Guessing that his elder brother was probably worried about the demon seeds and research progress, he pondered for a moment and comforted him:

"Brother, you don't have to be too hasty. This scientific research cannot be done in a hurry.

If they want to become demons themselves, they don’t blame you, big brother..."

Xia Xue, who had his back to Xiaotian, exhaled thick smoke, looked at the moon that was gradually showing its head, and one or two stars that were faintly visible, and murmured:

"I once saw a fan with three hundred thousand names written all over it.

Someone wanted to fold it and cover it up, but the powerful owner of the fan didn't allow it!

The current...taotie...devil...
Chapter completed!