“Time travel? Is this time travel?” Mo Yan, who had a red cloth wrapped around his waist, sat blankly on the stone bed of the cave, his eyes dull: “Just wear it, why is it a tauren? Although he has changed a lot, But…why a minotaur?”
No!
“I am an upright man!” A tauren shouted to the sky.
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All in all: this is the story of a minotaur who farmed, kept growing, and then accidentally turned into a demon king.