"From now on, you will be called Qing Jin." The eternal black pupils of the Immortal Lord were a little brighter, like silver frost on the snow, like a dream.
From now on, you will be called Qingjin.
From then on, a word, a thought, a lifetime of love, a lifetime.
"Xiaoyu, your wise and mighty senior brother and I not only brought you from the East China Sea to Jade Sword Peak, but also helped you cultivate your human form. How do you want to thank me? How about..." Qingyuan raised his beautiful eyebrows wickedly, "Just pledge yourself to me."