A certain max-level boss was reborn in a fish pond, and sadly discovered that the fish pond had been contracted by someone else.
So, the boss waved his hand and the fish pond exploded.
A certain boss: Did your family contract it? I was the one who dug this fish pond.
People who are on the right path and on the wrong path: do they have a sense of public morality? If you don't eat the fish yourself, can you leave a bite for others?
A certain boss looked at the mess: You... Don't like grilled fish?
Then, he seemed to hear someone laughing, and following the sound, he saw only one person, with a clear appearance and outstanding temperament.
Later, a certain boss finally understood that his rebirth was probably just to prove one thing - no matter how old the iron tree is, it can bloom.
This is a story where the copywriting has only a dime to do with the text.
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Brainless Su Shuangwen
*Cultivation to immortality and rebirth are all fictitious, please cherish life and cherish this life*
This little piece of writing is full of spoilers, so in order not to spoil too much, the novice author has racked his brains...
Intention: Who determines good and evil?