Thousands of years ago, the demon king who was born out of nowhere was feared and punished by all parties, but he was defeated in the hands of a young man with a golden age.
There was blood and blood all around, blood and flesh splattered, and screams.
Feeling a long sword piercing through his chest, and seeing the expressionless face of the person in front of him, but with two lines of tears streaming down his face, the Demon King raised a hand, and with such exquisite craftsmanship, he grabbed the chest in front of him...
The Demon King said: Since you have stolen my things, let's exchange them for something of equal value.
The Demon King lowered his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips seemed to curl up into a smile...
Thousands of years later, the Demon King, who reopened his eyes, forgot all about his past and wandered in the land of fireworks.
Young Master: You are so pretty, and you are very suitable to my taste.
Since I saved you, then you should pledge yourself to protect me through thousands of mountains and rivers.
I don't know who I am, and I have no interest in knowing. But whoever stands in my way... Close the door and let go!
Everyone said that the young man was a demon king who brought trouble to the world, but Feng Qing said to the young man, you are not.
So the young man didn't believe it and didn't care.
He watched with relief as Feng Qing protected him and killed everyone, and watched as the people he met gritted their teeth at him but couldn't get rid of him and smiled wildly.
However, one day he suddenly remembered...
The whole world is celebrating with great joy.