Thirty-three years ago.
The war raged on, with scarlet burning all the way to the Cloud Palace. A beam of lightning struck vertically from the other side, splitting the sky in half.
"Bai Luo! As the teacher of all immortals, you have been involved in such crooked ways. What do you think you should be guilty of?!"
"I am not guilty."
"Zou Yu, my teacher will take you home."
Thirty-three years later.
Bai Luo looked at the man in light blue clothes in front of him and bowed his hands.
"Long live the Immortal Lord."
Zou Yu looked at her and smiled playfully: "Master, don't you recognize me?"
"You said you would take me home."
Qiangqiang/1v1/Small cookie/Overhead Xianxia
Intention: Lovers will eventually get married.