[Two male protagonists｜fall in love and kill each other｜strong confrontation｜ABO]
Yu Linglang will always remember that snowy night.
When Xuan Moyuan's light blade pierced his father's chest, the snow in the Xuanxian Palace was dyed pink - very much like the color of his Yuanchu pattern.
Later he became "Alang", a humble handyman disciple of the Holy Immortal League.
He only whispered to the Soul-Eating Bell late at night: "When I ring it, all my enemies will pay with their blood."
When they met again, Xuan Moyuan was already the young leader of the Celestial Clan in charge of the lives and deaths of thousands of people.
In the blood-mist wasteland, Yu Linglang rang the soul-eating bell, and thousands of blood demons crawled out from the ground roaring. He looked at Xuan Moyuan with a smile, his eyes filled with poisonous sweetness: "Young patriarch, come to taste the feeling of being betrayed by the one you love?"
Xuan Moyuan's light blade pressed against his throat, but his boundary-breaking pupils reflected the intertwined shadows of the two. He leaned over and kissed the pink Yuanchu pattern amidst the roar of the blood demon: "I will avenge your revenge with you. Your life can only be mine."
——You are the light that I secretly hidden in my childhood, and also the fatal wound that I can't let go of as an adult.
When the blue light of Ni Dao Jade hits the golden edge of Symbiosis Flower, they will finally understand:
The so-called fate is nothing more than the love that is hidden under hatred and surges to the point of destruction when the light blade is willing to be entangled in ivy and the blood demon is willing to bow to Suzune.
Xuan Moyuan: "I heard that you want to challenge the number one genius?"
Ah Ling shook the bell: "Go through my blood demon army first."
Xuan Moyuan pressed him against the blood crystal veins with his backhand: "If you defeat me, the entire Celestial Clan will be your spoils."
A Ling smiled: "Including you?"
Xuan Moyuan kissed him: "Gift, buy one, get one free."
