Assassin: the Abandoned Son of the Sect Is Actually the Leader of Shadow Stream

The endless fallen trees rustle, the endless Yangtze River rolls in Xiao Bai* looked back and saw his own footprints going down the mountain. The rain was still falling and washing away, and soon the last footprints he left would disappear. Xiao Bai* also thought that he would leave the sect one day, but who would have thought that at this time, his eyes were filled with anger, but he was helpless. At this point, it's only because he has no value in existence. If not, it wouldn't be him who has lost face today. After walking down the last bluestone step, Xiao Bai* never looked back. I don't know if it was raining so hard that it scared everyone back home. It's still the same day, let it go, Xiao Bai*'s state of mind. Every day is like a street in spring, but now it is bleak, as if it is welcoming a baptism. Only under the dilapidated eaves, the old man in coir raincoat sat, letting the rain fall from the eaves and hitting his body, ignoring it. Xiao Bai approached, the old compass beating in front of the old man, but he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. "Little friend, you and I are so destined, why don't you buy me a copy of Dugu Nine Swords?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.