I, Ling Yao, have the highest combat power in the immortal world. I failed to overcome the tribulation and woke up with a broken sword.
A world-weary little killer picked me up and wanted to use me as a burial gift.
I showed up to save him, but he gave me a nasty smile: "I'm sorry, I was the one who broke you, and I did it on purpose."
I saw that he was born with a sword, and I wanted to take him as my disciple, help him ascend, and save the world for me.
But he played with the blade of my sword carelessly: "I am a killer, and my sword only kills people."
Later, I defended him from thousands of pursuits, and he carried me on his back and trampled the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou.
I thought he finally took the right path under my influence.
Until that day, he walked up to me covered in blood, stepping on the bones of his enemy, and said with a smile:
"Master, you said you would always stay with me."
"So, don't even think about leaving, even if you become an immortal."
