Fighting to Break the Sky: Stars Fall Away from Death, and the Blood Jade Will Not Be Exhausted

Name: Fighting to Break the Sky: Stars Fall Away from Death, and the Blood Jade Will Not Be Exhausted
Author: God-given Ruiyang

by God-given Ruiyang

ongoing Xuanhuan Isekai Male Lead

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Ch. 2 — The Jade Does Not Burn, the Blood is Not yet Cold, the Purple Abyss is Burning in the Middle of the Night (3500)

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The twelve-year-old fighter Eight Star, Jiang Shuche's talent is enough to shock the Jia Ma Empire. However, under the halo, there is a bloody feud that burns the city. Seven years ago, the Cold Purple Face slaughtered all Jiangmen, and only he and his seriously injured second uncle escaped into the Qingshan Mountains in blood. The red jade pendant with his mother's blood is an everlasting mark deep in his heart and soul. The body was destroyed under the uninhabited waterfall, and only the vicissitudes of sighs of the ring herbalist witnessed this almost self-destructive practice. The murderous intent is like a knife, and the young man's mature brows are filled with the cold frost of revenge. Only the little medical fairy who came back from collecting medicine could quietly calm down the anger between his brows with his clear eyes and the bitter fragrance of the medicine. "Nerd, if you try harder, I will pluck out all your Star Blue Lotus!" The girl's anger was like a sweet spring flowing through the scorched earth. Living and growing together for six years, she was the only warm light and vitality in the dark years. The love between childhood sweethearts grows silently in the dim light of the medicine garden. She gathers precious ginseng whiskers for him, and he hides her favorite star blue flower. But deep in those bright eyes, the bloody secret of Ernan's poisonous body and the quietly hot purple jade pendant around her waist were like hidden poison ivy, quietly entangling the pure love with bloody thorns. The spark of hatred has not been extinguished, and the poisonous seeds of disaster have sprouted. In this entanglement where life is at stake, who will be burned out first?