There was originally no holy war in the strategic world.
Holy war starts because of me.
That year, the cold weather was still there. There are no falling flowers in the wind, and the time is lonely.
The cold years have paved the depths of Xunfei Hall, and there is a light frost on the bluestone slabs.
I stepped through the frost, step by step, towards the depths of Xunfei Hall, and walked step by step through thousands of years of wind, frost, rain and snow.
In the deepest part, a clump of dry grass is pushed aside.
The camellia flowers bloom, bringing forth fragrance in an instant.
At that moment, all the dark atmosphere around me was covered up.
The wind and snow suddenly stopped.
Petals of pink and white fallen tea occupy the winter sky.
At the beginning of reincarnation, the winter snow gradually disappears and the spring flowers fade away.
From the depths of the Xunfei Hall, a light golden light burst out instantly, illuminating the entire sky in Luejie.
I am still there, sitting on the pavilion at the deepest part of Xunfei Hall.
It won't be a long time, keep it in mind.
When he came, he looked back and smiled.
He smiled coldly back at me.
Spring is in full bloom.