The naughty and untamable little spirit from the outside world ascended to become a wretched immortal.
Jiutian, who is weak-minded, banishes immortals and summons thunder to blast people without mercy.
She couldn't stand his indifference
He didn't like her arrogance
But because of a piece of paper, she embarked on the arduous road of cultivating immortality
I thought the distance between them could be shortened by this
In the end, they are still divided into clouds and mud...
It seems that I have not seen you, and the red is like fire blooming in the snow.