The three realms are in turmoil, resentments are rising, and sorrows are everywhere.
Having dreamed about it countless times, Lin Buyian, who had become calm, looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent: In fact, living is meaningless, and death seems not bad.
Soon, rumors came that the master of Jiange Pavilion was seriously injured while trying to save the world and was suspected of passing away.
Lin Bu Nian flipped the table. Lin Bu Nian drew his sword. Lin Bu Nian rushed out of the door.
Since then, it has been rumored that Mu Qingjun defends the mortal world and protects the common people with his sword.
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I miss the people you have protected and do not want to touch it, but misfortune was born the first time we met. You will die without regrets, but I will live in the wilderness, never to see life or death again.
I will still remember until my death that you never said you loved me.
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CP: Cold on the outside, gentle and powerful on the inside
Fang Zhifeng x Lin Bu Nian
Demining: micro development, extremely slow updates (no pitfalls)
Purpose: Carry forward socialist core values
