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Chapter 12 Please be a crow who controls your own destiny(2/2)

It is nothing to say that a green bamboo cultivates into a god or a carp transforms into a golden dragon.

So, is it a great achievement for a little girl to become the Empress of the Nine Realms?

I didn't lead the gods to fight with the law of heaven, nor did I advertise that my longevity was chaotic, nor did I wield a sword, touch a woman, or play infatuated.

I just faced the sea, raised some flowers and plants, adopted a little girl, and did charity.

But these casual things blossomed one by one after endless years.

Become a god and become an emperor.

Then, let them show off everywhere.

Do you think it’s okay or not?

Sure enough, this is a novel way of showing off.

"I don't pretend to be a pen, I'm just a porter who pretends to be cool! This Master Crow is really good at playing!"

"I x, Xiu'er, Xiu'er, Uncle Long's scalp is numb!"

"You can still pretend like this, I've learned from it!"

"Gan, I admit, I was really tricked!"

I thought this was a crow that just got lucky and got on the list, but it turned out to be a supreme king.

Everyone couldn't help but marvel at the creator's technique, which first suppressed and then increased, and the appetizing technique was so perfect.

Not every player on the list succeeds casually.

But then, the style of painting on the projection of the heavens changed again and again, and the expressions of everyone in front of the projection gradually changed from stiff to shocked.
Chapter completed!
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