The high-ranking Qingyan God of War in the Nine Heavens has been very distressed recently. His originally peaceful life has been turned into a pot of porridge by a little white fox who has just begun to have an affair. Little Fox, I think that your cultivation is shallow and it is not easy to become an immortal. If you are willing to let go of your obsession with me, I can forget about it.
A certain little fox looked sad and looked up to the sky with a sigh, Lord God of War, you have really misunderstood. The fairy will never dare to think anything wrong about you. The fairy is actually interested in your brother.