"The new immortal master of Lingjing Mountain is mine..."
Zheng——The sword was unsheathed, "What is yours?" The new Immortal Master asked coldly, standing outside the crowd.
Evening...
"~"
"Do your disciples and disciples know that their Demon Lord is so good at acting like a spoiled brat?"
"That's impossible, brother, you know, I only act like a spoiled child to you."
The more I write, the more I feel I need to revise. I know how to revise but I have to finish it.
The time for revision is uncertain, it may be one year after the completion, two years later, or ten years later-.-