He, Luo Qianjiu, stood proudly and independently in red clothes, holding a Silver Dragon Flower-eating Hanyue Fan. Everyone knew that he was the leader of the Demon Cult, but they didn't know that he was also a handsome young man.
He, Zhuo Xijue, was dressed in black and had a domineering attitude. He wielded a Kirin Cold Iron Soul Saber and was invincible in the world. Everyone knew that he was the master of Lingshang Pavilion, but they didn't know that he was also very high-spirited.
The two met by chance and reunited at Shannglingge Academy. Luo Qianjiu and Zhuo Xijue had been classmates for three years and slept together for three years. They cherished each other since they were young. They never imagined that cholera would cause the family to be wiped out, and former friends to turn against each other.
When we meet again, Zhuo Xijue, whose shoulder blades are chained with iron in the cold iron snow mountain, only relies on the food carried by the eagle in the snow to satisfy his hunger.
Luo Qianjiu tried his best to save him from the sea of suffering. In the snow cave, he and Zhuo Xijue settled their differences and returned to the world, just to find out the mastermind behind the scenes and take revenge.
I never thought that this time, I would actually fall in love with each other and form a bond for the next life. They are inseparable. Along the way, I punished the rapists and eradicated the evil, talked about love along the way, and resolved the crises one after another. The truth gradually opened its mysterious veil.
Intention: Evil will not suppress good