I walked up to the high platform in front of me step by step. Under the high platform, the black wind in the Immortal Valley was whining and the cold wind was howling.
The corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up in a mocking arc. As long as I jump off this high platform, they can sit back and relax from now on, no longer need to worry about whether I will really bring destruction to them. Just because of a sentence on the prophecy wall, I will definitely be doomed.
When the North Star falls to the ground, there will be great disaster. And since I was born on the day when the North Star fell to the ground, it naturally became an ominous omen.
Who said that drinking Meng Po Soup will put an end to past events and forget past feelings after crossing the Naihe Bridge?