Guiyao

"Elder brother, put your sword away." "Look at the snow for me." "My name is Si Yao. The Si in charge is the Yao of Yao and Shun." "I'm not your sister." "I picked you up, you are mine." "I just wanted to see her again." "I want to see you. I want to see you, I want to talk to you, I want to celebrate your birthday with you." "You gained supreme power by eating my flesh and blood. But you never thought that the people you devoured also had their flesh and blood, their relatives, and their lives." "Sister, you win again in this life." "I knew Zi Guan would come. Unfortunately, this noodle shop is closed. You can't eat it." "Be good, it'll be quick, I'll be gentle." "Don't lock her up." "Years too late." "Who are you? Why did you break into Wuchen Residence?" "Elder brother, are you crying?" "No. The wind blew it." "I'm back." She's not the strongest. She just broke into pieces many times and put herself back together again and again. Six disciples. Mortal puppet. God-killing array. Wait a hundred years. Group portrait｜Knife｜Growth｜Return If you don't like it, don't go in. If you like it, don't watch it. I'm back. Not to save the common people, It's to come back and see you. Intention: human world. This is not a story about cultivating immortals, but a story about people. Those who are in pain, those who are weak, those who cannot stand upright, those who stand up straight, those who are alive, those who are dead, those who are remembered and those who are forgotten. They are all people. It's not about writing a character, it's about writing a destiny. I'm not writing about the plot, I'm writing about the human world. The world is worth it.