[The world laughs at me for raising tigers, but they don't know that I enjoy them]
Shen Qingya, the number one medical practitioner in the server, was hunted down and retired from the game. Two years later, he returned under the trumpet "Snowball Chirp", only to find a beautiful NPC who was seriously injured.
There was a little cinnabar between the man's brows, and his skills were very similar to his old style.
"What's your name?"
"Yan Jiuyou." He coughed blood and smiled, "He is an... Ominous person."
Shen Qingya felt soft-hearted for a moment and taught him to kill and lie to others, but forgot to teach him——
How to distinguish between virtuality and reality.
Until the whole server trembled and the announcement resounded through the sky:
Warning! The Lord of Nine Netherworlds awakens!
The formerly obedient Yan Jiuyou came through a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and lifted his chin with his fingertips:
"Master, now it's my turn to teach you... What it means to play with fire and burn yourself."
