Yuwen Qiu picked up the magic weapon. She thought she could dominate the world...
Didn't expect
"What? The sect is destroyed and you need me to revitalize it?"
"There is a poisonous person in Pingyang that you want to deal with?"
Yu Wenqiu, who was troubled by many trivial matters every day, looked up to the sky and roared: "Can you please stop bothering me with trivial matters every day? I just want to become an immortal!"
A bolt of lightning struck from the sky. It was so tragic. She had forgotten that she had not survived the catastrophe for tens of thousands of years.