"If he really cares about you, why wouldn't he take you away?" Mo Xiange murmured in a low voice. But in this quiet space, it is like a drop of water breaking the tranquility. After a long time, a looming figure and an ethereal and lonely voice sounded faintly: "I... Will only be a drag on him."
"A drag? You're just a coward who can't even protect his wife and children. In the final analysis, you are just deceiving yourself. In fact, he must have forgotten you a long time ago. Who in the long life span of nine days will remember a mayfly in his life. Is he really worthy of you doing so much for him?"
"Are you kidding yourself... Maybe. But I still want to do something for him... Even if he doesn't need it. So what is your choice?" "No matter in which world, the jungle is the strongest... Without exception."
"No matter how sentimental you are, it won't help you"
"Do you want to revitalize this cold heart? Maybe the ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder tribulations will be easier."
"Hearts are cold, feelings are false, people are hypocritical, and immortals are no exception."
"They say immortals are ruthless... But who can escape the seven emotions and six desires?"
"I just owed someone a favor and promised her something. She asked me to protect your Zixiao Palace for five hundred years. It's a pity that you probably don't even know who she is... It's really ironic."
There are a lot of private settings, but the author will try his best to be logical (after all, the author himself is a logically confused kid QAQ)
Don't spray if you don't like it
Intention: There should be some sparks in ordinary life