Kong Ming is a peerless genius in the world of cultivation. He has broken through the Mahayana stage when he was only a hundred years old, and everyone respects him.
On this day, he accepted a new apprentice (although he was reluctant)
I thought I could live a life of being taken care of. As a result, you told him that he was going to die soon? ? ? ? ! ! !
Kong Ming: Yeah? Am I not a genius? Why, why, I'm going to die soon~
"I know Master doesn't love me, but I can't stop loving you."
Intention: The wind and snow have weighed on me for two or three years, but I smiled as softly as the wind and the snow were like cotton
