One hundred thousand years ago, he was the most dazzling and proud man of the era. He aspired to become the Immortal Emperor at the age of ten, but he was unable to save the people he cared about most despite his unique skills.
On the Zhuxian stage, he holds the Zhuyuan sword, but he wants to kill the person he loves most.
"My destiny should be in my own hands!"
"Qingyue Sword Realm - The Ninth Sword: Chaos is unified, the universe is restarted, the heaven is destroyed and the earth is destroyed, the dust is broken ~ insulated!"
"Yue'er, see you at the next Yuanhui.
I hope you still recognize me by then. "
Reader comments
It's not too much to comment on yourself [laughing evilly]
It's not too much to comment on yourself [laughing evilly]