Forced domineering and slightly rigid) Attack × iceberg on the surface but arrogant on the inside) Suffer
>Liu Qingyan carries complete memories with him every time he travels, just to find the person named Jiaxue.
>System 003 trembled: "Host, this world is the plane of cultivating immortals, your identity is..."
>"It's not important." Liu Qingyan interrupted, "Where is he?"
>Deep in the cold pool, he found Jiaxue who was suppressing the cold poison.
>Fingertips traced the other person's pale lips: "This time, you can't run away."
>Jia Xue opened her eyes, and his figure was reflected in the ice blue pupils: "... Is it you again?"
>Liu Qingyan chuckled: "I said, every world will catch you."
>The system silently shrinks into the corner: I am just a tool responsible for transmission QAQ
The information passed through my mind as naturally as checking the weather outside the window. He frowned slightly, not because of the strange environment or the pressure hidden in the air, but because of the sense of emptiness that was like a gangrene attached to the bones - a vital piece was missing deep in his soul, hanging heavily.
"Host, host!" A small voice that tried its best to suppress the tension but still had an electronic vibrato sounded deep in his consciousness, like a frightened rabbit, "Transmission completed! Target plane
