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The Heir of the cultivation God

“Wow, I'm dying as a hopeless person with no family or friends. What kind of life was that utter waste? I have not achieved anything that my fate was likely to have predetermined. . . ” Those were the last thoughts of someone who had achieved nothing and who died in a car accident. While he noticed that no one can change his destiny. . He woke up and asked himself “Where I am?”, well he woke up as a grandson of a patriarch of a wealthy and big family! ------ Daily chaps!

PaiiNz · Fantasy
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