I had seven childhood playmates, all nothing but gorgeous. They treated me as their little brother. And I called them "sisters".
The eldest one, Belinda Staley, was a business genius. Th second one, Sandra Clayton, was a famous doctor. The third one, Brenda Danbury, was mysterious. The fourth one, Carly Tuttle, was a national beauty. The fifth one, Freda Peck, was a ruthless police officer. The sixth one, Ruth Frey, was a great heroine, and the seventh one, Adyson Dorothy, was a genius professor.
And my name was Claud Allston.
I was the founder of Celestial Palace, the ruler of the world.

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Late at night, somewhere in Alton.

A messy figure swayed, shuttled between the jungles, and with the sound of a bell, those figures were startled, and then the whole were arranged uniformly .

That voice was scalp-numbing, like the kind of old man who was already old enough and out of shape, with one foot in the grave.

The one who spoke was the man in the bamboo hat who had fought against Claud.

In front of him, a man about his age walked out. With a sharp voice, he said with a sneer, "Barron Ghost, you are injured. It turned out that you met someone you couldn't fight. No wonder you called me here in a hurry."

The corpse exorcist is responsible for making the walking dead, and the walking dead are handed over to the corpse refiner for refining, making them into copper skin and iron bones, invulnerable to swords and guns.

Chapter 417 Joining forces