That day, Nezha left first at Ao Bing's insistence, and Nezha didn't know Ao Bing's final fate.
Until... Until Ao Guang came to question him with Ao Bing's dragon tendon.
The anger reached its peak at that moment and burst out from his heart. He held the Qiankun Circle and rushed forward, beating the old dragon with scars all over his body, and he himself was also injured.
That elegant young man who always had a gentle look on his face, that sea tribesman who could distinguish between black and white, that young man with long light blue hair that would fly away when the sea breeze blew behind him, was his first friend.
But he just died like this, sleeping in the darkness that he didn't know.
Nezha regretted why he left first that day. He thought arrogantly that nothing would happen to Ao Bing, but he was wrong and this mistake could not be undone.
He drove the Dragon King of the East China Sea away with anger. Li Jing looked at the escaped Dragon King and scolded Nezha. Nezha couldn't bear it and put the Qiankun Circle on Li Jing's neck, "Don't say another word, okay?"
Tears fell from his eyes, and he didn't want to explain anything.
The world is turbid, and he doesn't want to be an innocent person, but he can be the dirtiest person in the turmoil.
The dragon kings of the four seas gathered together and gathered above the clouds. It caused huge waves and crashed in front of Chentangguan. The waves were like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, coveting the shivering rabbit in Chentangguan.
Intention: Open your mind