Ze Ximu, the most evil curser of the same generation as Liangmian Sunuo, was a magic genius who wiped out half the sky with blood. He was perverse and cold-blooded and took pleasure in killing. He even did not hesitate to seal himself to wait for his old enemy who could enjoy a battle.
As a result, when I wake up, I find that this is the world of magic a thousand years later?
The sorcerer known as the "strongest" couldn't survive ten moves and knocked the person down. Ze Ximu squatted down and lowered his eyes, saying in a joking tone: "These eyes are wasted on you, why not give them to me."
The rare "Curse Spirit Operator" made Zexi open his eyes. He stood in front of the embarrassed black-haired boy and bent his eyes like a considerate and kind-hearted playmate next door: "How about using your body as a container to cultivate the next me?"
Intention: a beautiful world
