Fu Hanqiu and Cen Yuzhou are brothers and sisters on the surface, but they are like fire and water behind the scenes. They will confront each other tit for tat if they are not careful. After more than a hundred years like this, Cen Yuzhou ascended.
On the day of the ascension, an invisible shadow blade cut off a piece of silver hair of the man on the moon at an extremely tricky angle. Fu Hanqiu showed his figure in the clouds on the top of the mountain, holding the bright silver thread in his hand and said sternly: "Cen Yuzhou, next time I swear to fight you to the death!"
The man on the moon just lowered his eyes, and a smile appeared on his iceberg-like face: "Waiting for you." Then he disappeared into the vast moonlight.
Eighty years later, Fu Hanqiu ascended. On the day of his ascension, news of the death of the Dust-binding Immortal Lord Cen Yuzhou came.
Fu Hanqiu was in disbelief, as if something had collapsed: "It's impossible..."
"Cen Yuzhou? That guy who pretends to be noble? I'm afraid he has already been stripped of his muscles and bones and banished to the mortal world!"
Seeing the man in front of him who was as humble as dust, with all his bones broken and his cultivation destroyed, Fu Hanqiu was so angry that he was bleeding. The man he always dreamed of stepping under his feet has now come true, but Fu Hanqiu can't laugh at all.
Just because it was not him who defeated him.
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Under the thick moonlight, countless secret guards lurked in the darkness and bowed to the man. All the uninvited guests who came to assassinate were killed.
The mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the courtyard have been cleaned up.
Looking at the bright moon and his broken arms, Cen Yuzhou lowered his clear eyes and murmured to himself: "If Han Qiu sees it, he should scold me again..."
Cold and aloof attack × Paranoid wolf-dog attack
Intent: The truth will eventually surface