The great desolate things gathered together, and the whole world was eclipsed. All things bow before him. He was sitting high on Broken Finger Mountain, drinking tea calmly amid the flames of war. With a word and a smile, an entire clan and world were wiped out. His clothes are graceful and his steps are filled with lotus flowers. With just a frown and a smile, all the women in the world suddenly lost their minds. One day, he stood in the clouds. The ink hair poured down on the snow-white clothes like a cloud waterfall, and the wind from the sky filled the clothes. He looked unattainable, overlooking everything in the world. He shifted his gaze to the woman at his feet. There was no expression on his face, as if he were facing a lifeless grain of sand that could be wiped out at any time. The woman was taking something out of her arms. He thought she must be giving something to him in exchange for some benefits. How should he punish this ridiculous woman? He secretly made a secret trick to increase the speed of the wind so that his robe would be filled more fully. He planned to step over the woman as if it was nothing. The woman seemed to have finally found what she was looking for. She took out a blank piece of paper and looked very embarrassed. She raised her voice in order to muster the courage to speak: "Half Immortal - you still owe me eight taels of silver." Does she know what she is talking about? You actually think of him as a magic stick in the world? He frowned... However, after a moment, it seemed that such a thing was really going on... His frown became more and more unnatural... He said why he saw this woman's heart beating so violently, it turned out to be a debt relationship -_- ||| From then on, Xianjun's nightmare had completely begun.
Purpose: As a human being, I advise you to be kind
