Sun Tzu said: An army has no constant momentum, and water has no constant shape.
Qing Yi's biggest ambition in this life is to pretend to be a grandson.
She felt that the sage Sun Tzu was right. Like the ever-changing water, if you want to be flexible, you have to be able to pretend.
Pretending to be a useless grandson, she could live out her life as a monster.
However, who said that my grandson can live a normal life? !
You were living a good life on Xiaoyao Mountain, but then the heavenly soldiers descended from the sky and completely destroyed Lisang Mountain?
Finally, I managed to find a big boss and follow me home. What kind of monsters were killed along the way?
I was doing some tasks honestly to earn some money, but why didn't I accidentally meet a wanted criminal in the world? Wait a minute, everyone, he and I are not on the same side!
Wait a minute, why do things always happen to me when I pretend to be a good citizen? ? ?
As more and more people around her left, Qing Yi finally understood that a long time ago, countless conspiracies had been entangled everywhere, slowly locking her into it.
Alas, who told me to offend you so early? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I can't live in peace anyway.
How about the great war, what about the heavenly soldiers, what about destroying our flower clan? Why should I fear you and other heavenly clans!
Anyway, I am not alone. If I die, we all will die together...
So many years later, the descendants of the Tian Clan sighed about the war that year, and they all lamented and sighed. They were so shameless, so shameless. The Tian Clan felt ashamed that they were not as good as the little flower demon who could not even enter a single level of the Monster Clan!