Synopsis: The war between immortals and demons.
“Senior Brother, it hurts so much.” When her senior brother was about to be struck, Tang Yueshang stepped forward to shield him. A Jianjia sword, glowing with an eerie light, pierced her chest.
“Junior Sister Yueshang, don’t sleep. Wake up!” Song Jiyi held her in his arms, overcome with grief, tears of blood streaming down his face.
I’d never regret growing thin for you, even if my beauty withered away.
The System made a prediction, using a short sentence to represent what Tang Yueshang and Song Jiyi felt after living through every lifetime.
Tang Yueshang: “Though we gaze at each other now, we cannot hear each other. I wish to follow the moonlight as it shines upon you.”
Song Jiyi: “In all the mortal world, there is only her. She alone has bewitched my heart.”
