Quan Ling is an unlucky guy who accidentally fell into the territory of the Wood Spirit Tribe.
Fortunately, he was rescued by a brave and thin young man. He had been looking for this savior for a year, until one night the person he loved barged into his room.
"Sit over here"
He gave this man a glance from the corner of his eye, and then said seriously, "I can't get through. You broke into a house in the middle of the night. I'm scared and my legs are weak."
The accused man raised his eyebrows and rubbed his chin with his index finger, looking even more perverse and scoundrel. After a long while, he slowly came to a conclusion, "So... You just said I was good-looking, did you lie to me?"
Quan Ling "......???"
He spread his hands and said, "If I were really good-looking, you wouldn't be afraid even if I climbed into your bed in the middle of the night, right?"
More than a thousand years ago, the Mu Ling Tribe and the Qishi Tribe fought for the Shui Lingliu, and their lives were devastated. The Shui Ling Tribe was destroyed in one fell swoop. More than a thousand years later, Quan Ling and Lu Li unraveled the secret histories of the four major spiritual tribes one after another. Quan Ling even discovered that the people who had been by his side were the same people who had been quarreling with each other since he was born.
"The Wood Spirit tribe originally relied on sunlight to survive. After being sealed here for hundreds of years, the spiritual flow has almost dried up." Kan Heng's tone was sad. It was obviously a void spirit, but Quan Ling could still see the pain in his eyes.
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