A Lord Immortal came from the east,
Lord Immortal carries the harp on his back.
A group of plot characters came to the west,
The plot characters all frowned.
The characters in the plot were very happy when they saw Lord Immortal Lord,
"Immortal Lord, help me!" "Help me!" "Think of a way!"
"Lord Immortal!" "Lord Immortal!"
"..."
Lord Immortal...
Lord Immortal Lord, she doesn't follow the script!
Thousands of words condensed into one sentence:
Whatever you like, don't disturb my ascension! ! ! ! (Collapsed)
ps: Don't be fooled by the copywriting, my Immortal Lord's X skill is fully loaded!
Immortal Lord: Stupid mortals, you are not qualified to be my opponent!