The howling cold wind was mixed with icy frost and snow, and bones and remains were everywhere under the tower.
The blood-covered palm tightly held the other weak hand, hugging the man into his arms, as if he wanted to merge into one body. The sword piercing his chest stung Leng Loufeng's eyes.
Leng Loufeng: Xi Xian! Are you taking revenge on me? You take revenge on me for using you three thousand years ago! You took revenge on me for falling in love with someone else a thousand years ago! So is it right for me to retaliate with death in this life?
Xi Xian: Lou Feng, I hate you very much, but I also love you very much, but I hate you even more. Three thousand years ago, you destroyed my Rakshasa clan for the soul-soothing pill and betrayed me. Why did you find my soul and reincarnate me? If we had cut off our relationship at that time, why did we end up like this? Lou Feng, I can't live anymore. I hope we never meet in the next life...
The snow in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, which seems to be telling the sorrow of the two people for thousands of years.