The ordinary little sword cultivator has been secretly in love with that immortal king for two hundred years.
Finally he got what he wanted, and was presented to the Immortal Lord as a cauldron, and died suddenly. After rebirth, he became the cauldron of the Immortal Lord.
Ranyu: Haha.
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He is the supreme immortal king in the East China Sea, and she is just a small sword cultivator.
A lingering kiss that lasted for hundreds of years. Holding her in his arms made him feel more comfortable than having this majestic world.
——You are mine.
He said.
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