Han Xue never thought that her carefree life would be ruined in one evening. Blood and corpses, on that evening, filled Fengling Mountain. She thought she was going to die too. "Qingfeng... Shangxian, you... You saved me?" "Yes." "Have we... Have we met before?" "No... Never." In his heart, perhaps he only said: "Xiaoxue, even if I go against the will of heaven, I will save you."
"Hey, Qingfeng, you prodigal son, what are you thinking about?"
"Apprentice, if you are so rude again, don't blame me for punishing you."
"What am I afraid of... What are you doing! Let me go."
"Of course it's punishment."
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