>I traveled through a cultivation novel and became a vicious master who tortured the villain Demon Lord.
>According to the plot, three years later he will return as a black man and will crush me to ashes with his own hands.
>Looking at the dying boy kneeling in the snow, I silently poured out the poisoned spiritual porridge.
>"Get up and have a hot bowl." His eyes were sinister, but he froze when he tasted the temperature.
>I taught him swordsmanship, healed his injuries, and blocked fatal disasters for him.
>On the day when the Immortal Sect was encircled and suppressed, he was covered in blood and protected me: "Who dares to touch him?"
>It wasn't until I exhausted all my energy for him that I was about to die, and then I heard his inner demon roaring:
>"In the last life, you abandoned me like a worn-out shoe... Why are you even willing to give me your life in this life?"
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