Bai Shuang had a hard life from birth. At six, she lost her family to the endless wars and survived alone by wandering and begging, until one day she happened upon a dying saint.
“Child, I will pass this cultivation technique on to you. I ask neither that you avenge me nor that you investigate my past. I only hope you can live well.”
After the saint died, Bai Shuang's sole obsession became uncovering everything about the saint's life. Not take revenge? Impossible. She could never leave the death of her savior unavenged!
The girl swore to the heavens that if she failed to avenge the saint and her parents, she would have her soul scattered and never be reborn.
From that moment on, a young swordswoman began her journey on the Sword Dao.
It's really hard for me. When I saw an injured wolf, I actually felt pity and could empathize with him. Oh, I'm really sad. Then if you see an injured person, why don't you take him as a grandpa and take care of him? Didn't you feel pity when you killed the monster? When he saw someone else injuring a wolf, he felt pity for it. It was so outrageous. It was so outrageous. If you kill yourself, you won't feel pity, but if others kill you, you will feel pity. Tang San, right? The protagonist kills the monster: This monster breathes air, and you have a way to kill it! Others kill monsters and beasts: How pitiful, you guys who kill monsters and beasts indiscriminately! I really can't stand the rest. Just take a look.
Okay, but there are a lot of typos at the end. The other heroine is Qinghuang
Not bad, just a little typo
Come on, come on, come on