"Senior sister..." The young man's hoarse voice was filled with the smell of blood. His eyes were no longer as bright as usual, and he stared in disbelief at the sword Lu Miao had thrust into his chest.
Lu HaoMiao didn't say a word, glanced at the bleeding wound, and raised his hand to strike again. "Pfft", the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh could be clearly heard in this small cave, and the smell of blood became stronger in the darkness. Lu Miaomiao slowly stood up and prepared to leave. The young man raised his head tremblingly, and the red blood on his lips traced across the corner of his jaw as he raised his head. At this moment, Yi Jingnian looked like he was about to break.
"Lu Miao! As you said, immortal cultivators should be treated equally regardless of their skill and origin..."
"That's enough!" Lu Hao Miao stopped him, not letting him have any more words, turned around and left. There was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground behind her, and the girl clenched her fists, resisting the urge to take another look.
Back at the master's door, Lu Miaomiao was surprised: "Why is it you again?" Yi Jingnian said nothing, pinching his chin and forcefully kissing the three-piece suit.
It's a story about a young male protagonist who goes dark after going through all kinds of mistakes.
Pseudo·reunion after breaking the mirror
Concept: Broken mirrors can be reunited