The Legend of the Wh

The body, which had been tormented by a terminal illness for so long, suddenly regained its strength, and his face flushed.,It's not that I deliberately forget my past life and abandon humanity. I spent twenty years struggling to survive in the brutal wilderness, fighting against enemies tooth and nail. Where would I find the time or the mood for melancholy The beauty you see is just a facade; the real forest is harsh and unforgiving.,Second, attacking the weak and avoiding the strong.。