Look at the blood-soaked remaining leaves, each piece is filled with Zen spirit. Who can say that the Sacred Heart has never been evil.
The enemy's major general had unparalleled martial arts skills, but it was a pity that he was sent to be a hostage due to his lack of brains.
I thought I would be embarrassed, but I ended up becoming the prince's companion in a glorious way.
It's a pity that this prince is a loser and has no authority. He lives a tight life and picks at every opportunity.
The young general, who was weak in his wits and had bad eyesight, chose to take a fancy to this idiot prince.
This is a pair of idiots playing tricks on each other.
Talk about faith and continue to write love before the blood feud.
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"Axue, in this life... You will be mine." The corners of Bai Yan's blood-dripping mouth were slightly raised, and his red eyes were full of hatred, but there was an unknown tenderness in this cruelty.
Ling Xiao was hidden in the shadow of the battle flag, and only his white lower lip could be seen in the half-darkness.
He knelt down, looked directly into Bai Yan's eyes, and laughed to himself.
He wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes, slowly raised Bai Yan's chin with the dagger, and said word by word: "I have troubled Your Highness to worry about my life, but Your Highness, Axue does not intend to live out his whole life."
The strong wind blew up the sand and dust and lifted up his red shirt. In this cold place of bones, the souls of the dead were wailing. This vicissitudes of life seemed to predict the fate of the ending.
Crazy criticism × high cold reception
Concept: a Buddhist struggle between faith and selfish desires.