In the setting sun, the waves hit the island and splashed glittering and translucent waves. The island is very small, without vegetation. It is full of stones and uneven. There is no vitality here. Li Lin woke up and felt a splitting headache. At the last moment, she was really hurt in the first World War. The aborigine hit her head with great force, and the pair of energy dragon horns hurt her very badly. Until now, there is still a buzzing sound in her ears, almost tinnitus, and Venus in her eyes. She shook her head slightly, regained consciousness, and immediately felt that her head was wrong. Her body fell on the ground. The ground was full of stones, which made her body ache“ Huh?! " For a moment, Li Lin was sober. Although she was still tinnitus and her eyes were a little dizzy, she was recovering quickly. Her body was locked, especially her hands and legs, even her neck, wrapped with a silver metal chain, which was her secret treasure, a silver soul rope, but now it was used to bind her! Then, Li Lin felt her waist warm and completely regained consciousness in an instant. Suddenly, her cold hair stood up, her body gave birth to a layer of goose bumps, and almost screamed and became angry directly. But she restrained herself very well and looked back hard. Sure enough, she had a hunch that there was no mistake, as she felt. Is the aborigine sitting on her back waist, using her as a bench or a cushion? On this small island full of broken stones, there are potholes everywhere. There is really no good place to rest. But how can this be so?! Noble saint, the most orthodox young generation on a planet, invited its sworn brother, Baihua Saint Yu Wen Chengkong, to go out of the earth. Chu Feng's butterfly wings vibrated gently, resulting in all things piled up together until fermentation, leading to the sage to take action! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.