Some people are born with memories of past lives. When they see that person, hatred and obsession will come like a tide, and they just want to crush the other person to ashes.
After the mother planet collapsed, the city in the sky stood on the ruins.
With technological leaps and bounds, people are awakening like clouds, and virtual games have become the habitat of the human spirit.
Jiang Xia, the ace of the Hidden Sky Mercenary Group, takes on a special mission: to enter a desperate dungeon built from the remains of the mother planet.
During the battle, a shackle that had imprisoned him for two lifetimes was unexpectedly impacted and suddenly loosened.
Jiang Xia hasn't had time to feel the joy of returning her power.
The space beside him was distorted, and a figure appeared out of thin air, punching the rampaging boss into the sky.
The smoke and dust dispersed, and Jiang Xia could see the other party's face clearly——
That face perfectly coincides with Feng Huan, the old enemy who sealed him, killed him, and made him reborn in shackles in his memory.
The boss's debris fell like rain.
Frost suddenly condensed in Jiang Xia's eyes, and he stabbed the opponent directly in the heart with his backhand sword.
Feng Huan dodged lightly, looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said with a smile:
"Don't do anything yet. Have we... Met somewhere?"
Jiang Xia put away his sword and turned around, his voice as cold as ice:
"You got the wrong person."
He turned around and walked deeper into the ruins,
Behind him, the big devil who once crushed the world and was unruly... Was chasing after him step by step.
Later, Feng Huan pressed him against the broken wall, breathing hotly:
"The way you look at me is like you want to kill me, but also like... You are looking at others through me."
Jiang Xia raised his eyes and said word by word:
"You are that 'other'."
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"Reading Guide"
1. The bad-mouthed attack who has lost his memory but does not change his nature (Feng Huan)
2. Strong men flirt with each other, past and present lives, old enemies become lovers, HE.
3. I forgot who I am, but I didn't forget to love you.
Purpose: It is better to ask for the Buddha than to ask for oneself, and to ask for God is worse than asking for the heart.
