The stupidest thing Xie Qingheng has ever done in his life was to sneak out of the Fox Clan fifteen years ago and be chased by a red flame snake rolling around on the ground. A young man passed by and rescued him. He tore off his clothes, bandaged him, gave him a pill, and then left without looking back.
The young man's brows and eyes were as cold as the snow on the top of the mountain, but the movement of holding him was as light as holding a feather. Xie Qingheng lay down in the grass and carved a sentence in his heart: Wait for me.
Fifteen years later, he cultivated into human form and found out that the young man was already the chief disciple of the Cangwu Sect - a man born with sword bones, invincible among his peers, and an iceberg that lasted ten thousand years. Xie Qingheng sneaked into the sect without saying a word, stole his natal sword and grilled fish, got drunk and exposed his fox tail, and advertised everywhere that he was a child bride.
Afterwards, Xie Qingheng cut off one tail and left decisively. Shen Jingchen searched through the three realms and knelt outside the Holy Land of the Fox Clan for three days and three nights.
Xie Qingheng looked at him with a cold face: "Where is your White Moonlight?" Shen Jingchen grabbed his wrist and said hoarsely: "Fifteen years ago, there were red flame snakes outside Cangwu Mountain." Xie Qingheng was stunned. Is he jealous of himself? Was it his own tail that was severed? Are you acting in a sadomasochistic drama between yourself and your own substitute? Xie Qingheng was so angry that all nine tails exploded into hair balls. Shen Jingchen pushed him into his arms and rested his chin on the top of his hair: "I'm stupid. But I started liking you fifteen years ago." Who am I, that little fox who was keeping warm in my arms a thousand years ago? ! "
