"Night Pearls are not necessarily round, Richard's Night Pearl, there won't be a second one like it in this world," Moer pouted.
Not only Night Pearls, many things in this world are unique. Liu Zhenhan couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
Within a few short days, he had lost many things, not only his arm but also Avril.
Liu Zhenhan knew that when he set foot on Feilengcui again, the days when he shouted "What does it have to do with me!" on the wild plains to the howling winds would be gone forever.
With the rotation of twenty sperm whales pulling, five giant rafts arrived back at the shoreline on the afternoon of the fifth day. The same beach, the same goddess half-buried in the gravel holding a torch and code.
