Black gas constantly churned and shifted, eventually transforming into streaks of pitch-black text. Ancient and weathered, it was imbued with the weight of time.,"This termite really has a big life, he wasn't even killed like that. God is really blind!",The Madam didn't give him any face at all. In front of Xu Yilin, she ridiculed him, and laughter echoed from all directions.。