Tianqi stood alone in front of the wine buried by Yue Mi, with his hair as white as snow. He whispered: From today on, I will give up love and never fall in love with anyone in my life. No one could understand the silver-white sadness in his eyes. At that time, Hongri looked at him and felt that the arbitrary true god of Apocalypse in the world of gods really... Would never come back. He, who was originally the most unruly, turned out to be the most steady and decisive among the four true gods. And in the ruins of the World-Destroying Formation 60,000 years ago, a rue plant grew flexibly in the cracks of the stone...
Purpose: I was touched by the white-haired Apocalypse in the drama, so out of selfishness, I just wanted to write a fanfic. Qi Zi deserves it.