Ning Qingchan never dreamed that he would be able to catch up with such a good thing as crossing a large army. Ning Qingchan, who came to the world of cultivating immortals, was ready to let himself go and wait for death.
As a result, fate played a little joke on her. She was riddled with poisons as soon as she crossed over and was unable to practice.
In order to become a happy waste, Ning Qingchan made up his mind to improve his cultivation first.
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Ning Qingchan: "I have been on this road for too long. Why should you sanctimonious and shameless people control my life?"
Ning Qingchan: "I will kill you in heaven and on earth. I am your chess piece and your biggest variable."
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A certain big boss: "I will be the sharpest sword in your hand. Be good and you won't be able to escape."
Intention: No matter how small a person is, he can bloom in desperate situations