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The great ups and downs of life sometimes come just that suddenly.
Without the Dragon Soul, the Holy Crystal is just like a phone without an installed system, no different from a brick, right? Of course, there's still a difference — compared to the intricate internal design, even a horse at full gallop can't catch up with a brick.
But no matter how intricately designed a brick is, it's still just a brick in essence.
At the moment, Fang Hong felt like a traveler in the desert who suddenly comes upon a mirage, going from wild joy to gradually becoming lost and perplexed. He didn't know how to describe his feelings — bitter, lost, desperate, angry, or self-mocking? It was like he had knocked over a bottle containing a mix of all flavors, a complex medley of emotions.
If possible, there was a certain expletive beginning with M that he wasn't sure whether or not he should say.
The joke had gone a bit too far.
