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As an old god with no pressure, Yiqing, the born ancient god, has provoked a lot of enemies with his skills from the chaotic days of gods and demons, and has survived to this day with his skills.
Thousands of years have passed, and she originally thought that the world was relatively stable, but she didn't expect that she would be forced to help civil servants perform tasks during the game. In this way, she successfully entered the sight of an old acquaintance.
Standing at the messy crime scene, she and her dark-faced old acquaintance looked at each other:
Nezha sneered: "... You still know who I am?"
Jun Yiqing once again showed off his ability to speak awkwardly: "I'm not afraid of you scolding me if I say it. In fact, I almost forgot."
She and Nezha are old acquaintances, and the circumstances of their acquaintance were very embarrassing, specifically:
In the chaotic battlefield between gods and demons, she pierced the demon general's gourd with an arrow, and unethically snatched Nezha's head. She thought she would remember Nezha's expression at that time until she died.
Real murderer.
But she never expected that the only person she saw before she died was also the young man who had been robbed of her victory:
"... If I really die, how many years will it take for you to come see me?"
"Shut up, you're not dead yet."
"Soon... Soon."
"..." The young man suppressed his anger and said, "Jun Wan, you are doing well."
Jun Yiqing lay on the ground, looked at the fiery red sky, smiled, and finally closed her eyes.
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Junwan, well done to you.
This is what Nezha likes to say the most, and this is what he says most often.
Intention: Love should be spoken loudly
