She is the princess of the fairy clan, the favorite disciple of her master, the apple of the eye of the fairy emperor and queen.
He is a god of his own in the Three Realms who has never been able to attain the true state of cultivation.
He and she are two unrelated people.
But I am relieved of my fate, which has been puzzling me for the rest of my life.
In the past, there was only hatred in his heart. He planned to take revenge, so he found a place to wipe his neck. Life was meaningless anymore.
But until I met her, I was familiar but not familiar, strange but not strange, intentional but not intentional
Her blood is his weapon for murderous revenge, and her heart is his obsession that he can't let go of.
One day, his thorns stabbed her
She finally didn't want to wait any longer to push him and their love out of this world.
"Ji Fusheng, even if this world belongs to you, I will try my best to escape from this world and never see you again."
Origin of 70,000 years, lovesickness of 40,000 years, when a young man in white clothes rode a horse and handed over the world
A note of incense burns the Rakshasa into seclusion
At this moment, the youth is looming, the eleven-year-old dream arises, how can I never let go of my lovesickness?