When did Yan Zheng fall in love with him?
Luan An doesn't know
So when did I fall in love with Yan Zheng?
Luan An doesn't know either
I should hate him, Luan An said to himself in his heart
At the sect competition, everyone is watching. Yan Zheng pointed his sword at him, and coldly scolded him in public that his cultivation path was erroneous and that he was not worthy of being Shen Ke's disciple. He made a huge bet with him - the loser would destroy his spiritual veins and be expelled from the mountain.
Luan An lost. The spirit sword in his hand broke into two pieces in his palm, and the crisp sound pierced the eardrum, draining all his strength. There was an uproar around him, and he stared blankly at the broken blade on the ground, with only one thought left in his mind: regret.
But on the high platform, Shen Ke suddenly called him: "Luan An."
Just two words so casually pressed against his throat like a poisoned blade. At that moment Luan An understood that it was too late. He shattered his spiritual veins with his own hands, leaving the sect dripping with blood without looking back.
I thought that the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and I don't have to owe each other any more in this life. But he never expected that he would meet Yan Zheng again a few years later. The depth of their relationship and the pain of their entanglement would be far more heart-breaking and bone-crushing than that broken sword back then.
Purpose: When all thoughts are lost, you will know that the only one who can save you is yourself.