PREVIEW

... d and had a much better understanding of the “Great Storm”than the average person, was a little confused.

Her?

The Big Boss behind the scenes?

Bah! Bah! Bah!

She was not the big boss behind the scenes!

She was just a pitiful, weak, and helpless little girl..

Gu Nianzhi pitied herself in her heart, but she gripped the sniper rifle tightly in her hand.

With the gun in her hand, she did not panic.

In this game world, she was already f ...

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