Flashing neon lights illuminate the city that never sleeps - "New Chang'an". Countless skeletons of dead people are buried underground, and dirty deals are going on in the dark corners.
——"Explosives have replaced spells, and chips have replaced formations. When the blade of the plasma holy sword cuts off everything, where should we go?"
——"Who said they are omnipotent? They can't even match a finger of your master or me."
That day, the faint blue light of the electronic screen silently shone on that cynical face, "How about it, are you handsome? Do you want to join our Xumi Yinxue?"
Intention: Born like a mustard seed, the heart contains Xumi.