A small landowner who was born in a stable state just wanted to study and fish and take the imperial examination.
Unexpectedly, the cold and aloof young master who cultivated immortality descended from heaven and told him:
You are not imagining ancient times, you are a small world of immortals, or you are a disaster of life and death that I cannot avoid in my fate.
Yun Jinyang: How can a mortal be so weak as to be able to give me life? His face was filled with disgust.
Lin Zhiyu: Nodding obediently on the surface, then turning around and secretly rolling his eyes.
