I was once the sharpest sword of the Xuantian Sect, killing demons and demons, and cleansing the universe.
>Until the day when the sharp blade was sheathed, the hand holding the sword pierced me.
>Master's hand touching my head turned out to be contaminated with poison.
>Junior brother knelt on his knees to thank him. It turned out that there was a knife hidden in his knee.
>The spiritual tea brought by the junior sister turned out to be tempered with Soul-Destroying Powder.
>They laughed as I took my last breath.
>That's great.
>When I crawl back from hell, who will I start skinning and removing?
