(This story is packed with sweetness and silly humor)
Blade and sword crossed.
Once comrades who had risked their lives for each other, now they were willing to kill one another for the beliefs they each held dear.
"Kill her, and you will gain supreme power. You will become a true god."
Was he really going to kill with his own hands the little girl who had accompanied him all his life?
The little girl who had been by his side all his life, never caring about right or wrong.
"I..."
Ruiluo clamped his left hand around the girl's neck and gripped the knife in his right.
"It's all right, Ruiluo. I love you more than anyone."
Xueji smiled. Then why were there tears on her face?
