White hair was flying in the air, the sun was shining slantingly, and the cold and bright figure of Dashang Chen in his hand shone with the brilliance of metal.
He stood alone on the highest peak of Huashan Mountain, looking at a woman not far from him with his clear eyes.
"You lost." His voice was pleasant, not hoarse at all.
The woman raised her head palely: "I will definitely surpass you next time."
"I'll wait."
Thank you very much~ for helping me make the cover
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