Will two completely different time and spaces overlap for a moment at a certain moment?
If so, in that moment of overlap, how many people will meet each other in the torrent of fate?
Fang Ning never believed in the so-called fate.
He was adopted at the age of seven, committed suicide for the first time at the age of ten, and became famous in the world at the age of fifteen.
He lives like a shadow.
No place to come and no place to return to.
Until an assassination that should have been ordinary.
On a rainy night, the long street became a river of blood.
Fang Ning stepped on the eaves and turned over. The moment the short blade in his hand sank into the target's chest, there was a sudden cracking sound in his ears.
The next second, the world turned upside down.
He fell into an endless darkness.
When I woke up again, the mountains were covered with red maples like fire.
There is a strange and rich spiritual energy floating in the air, and the mountains in the distance are towering into the clouds. Under the darkness of night, the shadow of a huge white fox flashed past the top of the mountain.
This is not the world he knows.
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The first time Yu Qiuchi saw Fang Ning, he was sitting in a pile of corpses covered in blood.
The young man's long hair was messy, and there were dozens of out-of-control monsters lying around, and blood spread all the way to his feet.
He suddenly felt that this man was not so violent as a human being, but rather like a beast.
"Human?"
The fox demon young master slowly knelt down, his long silver-white hair fell down his shoulders, and his eyes were naturally a bit enchanting.
He reached out to lift Fang Ning's chin and smiled softly.
"You actually managed to break into the Northern Wilderness alive. You're lucky."
Fang Ning's backhand was a knife.
The cold light brushed against the side of Yu Qiuchi's neck, cutting off a few strands of silver hair.
Yu Qiuchi was stunned for a moment. This was the first time in his many years of life that he had seen such a fierce person.
Fang Ning doesn't understand cultivation, magic, or the rules of this world.
He only kills people.
But Yu Qiuchi liked to see him holding the knife the most.
"Little killer."
The fox demon leaned lazily on the edge of the couch, twirling the wine cup on his fingertips, "Are all the people in your world as fierce as you?"
Fang Ning wiped the short blade without raising his head, "No."
"Oh?" Yu Qiuchi narrowed his eyes, "Then why are you the only one so untamable?"
Fang Ning finally raised her eyes and glanced at him, "Because others have no chance to mess with me alive."
"Fang Ning."
He muttered the name in a low voice, with demonic lines looming in his eyes, "I am becoming more and more reluctant to kill you."
The appearance of Fang Ning made the world lose control.
In the deepest part of the Fox Clan's forbidden area, a prophecy that had been sealed for thousands of years gradually emerged on the ancient stone tablet.
[On the day when the two realms overlap, the ruins will be reopened.
[Those who reverse their destiny will suffer disaster in all realms.
All clues ultimately pointed to Fang Ning.
A person who shouldn't exist in this world.
"Who are you anyway?"
One night, heavy snow closed the mountain.
Fang Ning stood on the edge of the cliff, her black clothes rustling in the wind.
It was the first time he took the initiative to ask Yu Qiuchi this question.
The young fox demon master was silent for a long time, then slowly raised his eyes and did not answer directly.
"What if I said... I've been looking for you for years?"
Fang Ning frowned, "Have we met before?"
But Yu Qiuchi just smiled, "Maybe I've seen it before."
Fang Ning found out later.
It turns out that this is not the first time that the two worlds have overlapped.
Thousands of years ago, there were people who came across time and space.
There were also people who desperately tried to keep another person before their destiny collapsed.
And in this life, it's their turn.
One is a killer destined to be alone.
One is the young master who bears the fate of the entire demon clan.
They all thought they would never stop for anyone.
"Fang Ning."
"Yeah."
"What if one day, only one of the two worlds can remain?"
In the long night of silence, Fang Ning lowered his head and wiped the knife. After a long time, he spoke lightly.
"Then split the sky."
Yu Qiuchi was startled.
The next second, he suddenly smiled.
Smile openly and wantonly.
"Okay."
"Then let's split this damn life together."
Copywritten on 2026/05/21
Intention: Love yourself well
