(Background like the Thieving Demon Lord, character like the Great Love Immortal Lord, Han Laomo's style of dealing with things)
"My whole life, I've been walking on thin ice."
In the Northern Wasteland Shuangzhou, in the freezing wind and snow, a crouching beggar opened his eyes. After traveling through this world for thirty years, he always remembered who he was - a stranger who wanted to go home. There is no system gift, no destiny favor, only step by step calculation, the tip of the knife licking blood.
Others cause and effect? What does it have to do with me!
The empress of the Immortal Dynasty locks her soul and destroys her body, seizes her calculations, and he returns her a thousandfold; the senior sister loves and entangles with her beauty, but in the end she is a pink skeleton, and those who mess with my heart will be beheaded. When the sword light rises and falls, it cuts off not only the thread of love, but also the last trace of human fetters.
Everything in the world? All are materials!
When the Taotie formation that swallowed the Immortal Court was activated, the comrades who had fought side by side wailed in the eyes of the formation. He watched all this indifferently, "You gentlemen, please help me return home."
In the world-destroying thunder catastrophe when heaven struck back, he swung his sword to cut off the last line of cause and effect. Those roars of resentment suddenly stopped - it turns out that the so-called fetters are just dust on the road to witness.
When the cracks in the universe emerged, the weathered Master Yudao seemed to smell the fragrance of his mother's rice.
The sky was filled with blood, the black hole collapsed, and chaos reappeared. The lonely figure finally stepped into the crack. Behind him was a fragmented world and the loneliness that no one knew had accumulated over 300 million years.
