A No. 309 Bus fell into the deep sea and all passengers were missing.
Qi Lingxuan is the only survivor.
When she woke up, she was lying in the intensive care unit.
The doctor told her: "Your brother finally waited until you woke up."
The police comforted her: "Fortunately, you still have family."
The handsome and gentle man held her hand and swore with red eyes: "Xuanxuan, I will protect you even if I risk my life in the future."
Qi Lingxuan looked at the priceless watch on the man's wrist, and then thought about the hospital bills he had not yet paid.
A sweet smile appeared on her pale face and she nodded gratefully.
——However, she knew one thing very well.
She is an only child.
Also, this man who claimed to be her brother had no idea that she was a poor person who would break her legs just for the two hundred yuan perfect attendance award.
This is a world dominated by those favored by gods.
Countless "relics" reappeared in the world, and people risked their lives to enter them, just to gain recognition from heroic spirits and inherit the power of the gods.
Everyone paid homage to the heroic spirit, showing all kinds of ugliness.
Only Qi Lingxuan stood in the shadows, looking at those high-ranking "heroic spirits" expressionlessly.
Strangeness.
Why were these arrogant heroic spirits... Trembling when they saw her?
Later, the old gods were about to resurrect, and the world fell into despair.
The huge throne descended, and when all mankind knelt down to pray, Qi Lingxuan stepped onto the throne full of thorns.
She kicked away the old god who was trying to revive and crowned herself.
This position belongs only to her.
Microxulu, non-traditional unlimited flow.
The heroine is cruel.
Intention: Never give up on yourself
