Morning Mist

Yu Qingchen, you have won the leader of the Six Sects Dao Battle, you can make a wish That's what the saint said I want her memory! Don't want skills or treasures? Don't Everyone was in an uproar! Is he crazy? This is the only chance to become a disciple of the Holy Sect! It's him! The Spirit Clan who escaped back then actually sneaked into the Rizong for this woman and participated in the battle of life and death! "Xiao Ning, do you remember me?" The boy was covered in blood, but his eyes were brighter than the sun "I, I don't know you!" She retreated in panic, but hot tears slipped silently from the corners of her eyes. "I'm here to save you and take you home, so there's no need to be afraid anymore." "Why did you come? Aren't you afraid of death?" He stepped forward and hugged the girl tightly into his arms "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of anything, I'm just afraid I'll never see you again." The moonlight is like a dream, and destiny is like mist, gathering and dispersing, ups and downs... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.