[The Proud Woman of Heaven x the Non-Iceberg Hero]
[Both protagonists have multiple vests, which may be a little cruel in the middle, and they tend to be group portraits]
[He or be, I'm not sure yet (because the direction is be, but I really want them to be he)]
A girl dressed in white with a ghost face on her head stood on the city wall and looked at the army below.
The person at the front of the army was wearing silver armor and holding a Moon-condensing Spirit Sword. He looked at the only person standing on the wall with a gloomy expression.
He spoke slowly:
"I only want Lu Wuyan."
"His life can be exchanged for the life of a country."
The girl sighed:
"Didn't you already know that?"
"What's the point of continuing to pretend?"
The two stared at each other quietly.
"Young Master, kill Lu Wuyan! Kill her too!"
As soon as he said it, thousands of people echoed it, and black energy overflowed.
There was a sigh mixed with the sound of killing, and then the girl jumped down from the city wall, and the spiritual power in the sky turned into sparks, dissipating the black energy.
In Jiang Xingzhi's eyes, the world seemed to have stopped, with only the girl's body falling slowly.
I don't owe you anymore.
Intention: Just be kind