City: Immortal, Don't Run Away

I used to be a great master of cultivation, respected by thousands of people and looked down upon. Unexpectedly, that white-headed, black-faced man sneaked up on me and destroyed my body, all my previous efforts were in vain. Fortunately, I still have a ray of essence that has not dissipated, and I am lingering in the void. On the verge of death Suddenly traveled through time and possessed him From now on he is me, I am him no different It's just that there are millions of beauties on earth, half of them are around me... His chicness is unparalleled But he is also willing to sacrifice his life for them "Anyone who touches my wife is dead!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.