My old enemy is three years younger than me.
When he was about to die, it was my Nine Sun Dao Body that was destined to be incompatible with him.
In order to survive, we formed the cruelest contract of the same fate: sharing our lives and sharing our pain.
He finds me cold and distant, and I find him domineering and unruly.
But when I was in danger, he was the one who protected me; when the cold poison broke out, he was the one who held me in his arms.
We cough up blood for each other and carry swords for each other.
When the three holy objects are gathered together, the truth is revealed - there is no solution to this contract, there is only symbiosis or death together.
The young man smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes: "Brother, what are you afraid of?"
"In this world, you and I will go together and return together."
