"Why did I wait for you for thousands of years, but what I got in exchange was the hatred of my stupid parents and the enemies of my country's subjugation!" Yi Xun pointed his sword at the ruthless man in front of him.
"Kill!" The cold voice sounded like it came from hell. When he raised his eyes, all the bones were turned into ashes.
"Bai Zi, why are you always wearing a mask and refusing to look at me?" The doubts in Yi Xun's heart became deeper and deeper, but Bai Zi smiled: "Xun'er, look, the epiphyllum has bloomed."
In the vicissitudes of the world, no one can escape the bondage of the world of mortals. When the red candle disappears, no one's promise will fade away.