Thousands of years ago, the once glorious Bingyan Clan declined, leaving Yuanji alive alone, trapped in the Swimming Stone for tens of thousands of years.
Thousands of years ago, the Fire Tribe's Ji Tianjin came out of the sky and conquered Renxue City all the way, but committed suicide in the end... Leaving a puzzle that no one can solve.
Today...
"Brother, why is my name so similar to that Xue Tianjin?" Xue Xukong raised his little face that was incomparable to anything in the world and asked.
"I don't know, but no god will treat you like a fool. I will protect you."
Who would have thought that due to a conspiracy, the home would be destroyed and the brothers would be separated. The blood was blown away by the quilt; he was kidnapped back to the Fire Tribe.
Thirty-five years of transformation, thirty-five years of escape, and the belief that supports my survival is only you. You are my only light in these thirty-five years.
Thirty-five years later, the boy grew up and returned to the Ice Tribe, but he was no longer the carefree little prince he had been before.
Brother, I have no nostalgia for the Ice Tribe, but I know that you will definitely still remember me, you will definitely still remember me...