The boy woke up in a heavy rainstorm with severe pain all over his body.
In front of him squatted a little girl holding an umbrella, her purple pupils were unwavering: "You... Are about to die. Qiqi... Take you back."
In Bubulu, a zombie girl held up coconut milk that had expired for two thousand years: "Drink... This... To renew your life."
Bai Shu smiled: "I can repay the favor of saving my life by working part-time." Jiang Han was forced to start a hard daily routine of taking medicine during the day and practicing swordplay late at night.
Until one early morning, the master of the Hall of Rebirth jumped out of the coffin: "My dear guest, would you please consider buying one tablet and getting one free?"
Jiang Han looked at the girl's cunning plum blossom pupils, and the Xue Ji sword in his hand trembled slightly.
——Later, a legend spread in Liyue Port: Behind the Master of the Past Life Hall is always an icy sword light.
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It's pretty good. The writing is clear and the plot is exciting. I was fascinated by it.
The plot is interesting, independent, and the characters are colorful
It's pretty good. The writing is clear and the plot is exciting. I was fascinated by it.
The plot is interesting, independent, and the characters are colorful