Our routine is, sweet, evil, sweet, evil! You can see it, but you can't eat it. In the Blood Prison, Gu Wen found Wushuang, a half-immortal and half-demon young boy, so he took him back to the Xuanwu Sect, sealed his demonic bloodline, and accepted him as his disciple to practice immortal magic. "What! You also want to kill me, a monster who is neither a human nor a demon!?" Said the young boy. Gu Wen touched his head and said, "How about joining my Xuanwu Sect and becoming my disciple?" The young boy was stunned! "What's your name?" "Wushuang." "Wushuang..." Gu Wen muttered in a low voice. At this time, the little boy's eyes changed, maybe he was a salvation-like existence for him. "It seems that the person who named you loves you very much." "No!" "Then from now on I will be your shelter from the wind and rain, protect you and prevent others from bullying you, how wonderful!" Many years later, in Gu Wen's eyes, Wushuang is a little harmless little thing, and anyone can bully his little cutie. Ever since, the second-in-command of the Xuanwu Sect, Gu Wen, worried most every day was whether his little cutie would be bullied. After everyone in the Xuanwu Sect learned about Gu Wen's thoughts, they all felt ashamed. Is Pavilion Master Gu Wen blind? ! ! As for Wushuang, who is afraid of everyone, he runs to the Funu Pavilion next door every now and then. I heard that he is asking the master of Hua Xiangrong Pavilion for some knowledge. The disciples of the Xuanwu Sect lamented that they were inferior, as expected, top academics are eager to learn!
Intention: What is intention? There is no intention.