Feng Yeling: Before I was 147,800 years old, I always believed that Jun Yan was the obsession that I pursued in my life. This was because I was kidnapped by the demons when I was still a child during the ancient war. Jun Yan, dressed in white with wide sleeves and a long sword, wiped out thousands of demon armies in the blink of an eye. With his robes flying, he came to me and stretched out his hand to me. A cold voice flowed from his thin lips: "I'm not afraid."
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