The gorgeous and spacious room, in this big and scary room, is full of the atmosphere of a young girl, pink decorations, cute dolls, beautiful and hidden cosmetics, all reveal the owner of this room.

But in this room, its owner, mèngxuěyan, was extremely strange, with a faint frown, as if he was thinking about something.

Everything before was repeated in mèngxuěyan's mind.

The boy fell into endless grief, as if he had recalled some painful memories. The girl wanted to comfort her, but she had no way to speak. In the end, the boy left a little coldly.

mèngxuěyan could not really get into the heart of the boy named Bai Sha. Today's conversation was just an accident with a similar appearance.

"You have met him."

"Um."

A soft female voice came from the empty room, but this was not the only owner of this room. The voice of mèngxuěyan was the voice of another person.

"Is he... okay?"

"Very good. He is very strong now. Even my legs can be easily cured."

mèngxuěyan's teeth lightly opened and whispered to talk, but there was no one in this room.

Schizophrenia?

That is impossible.

There is no one in this room, but there is only no one.

"Sure enough, he still hasn't changed. Although he has a lot of reasons, he still likes to help those irrelevant people... I really want to see him again..."

Reflected on Mèngxuěyan's pupils is a beautiful girl who is so charming. Perhaps from other aspects, she actually has many similarities to Mèngxuěyan's expression.

The same eyebrows and the same cheeks, as long as the different pupils are slightly different.

She was no longer a human category, but she was crying at this moment, with endless longing and sadness surging in her eyes.

"He has never forgotten you..." Looking at the girl in front of him who was very similar to him, mèngxuěyan suddenly chuckled and said with relief:

"It's so great, Xiangluan."

"That fool... it's the best thing to forget me..."

The girl whom I never saw again in my life was crying without regard for her demeanor.

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The lonely Baikan walked alone in the empty street, and the dim street lights pulled his shadow long, like a long black line.

"Well, take a break."

Feeling that his steps were getting heavier and heavier, his low eyes swept to a bench in front of him. He sighed like this, then dragged his steps forward, and sat on the bench as if it was dispersed. His eyes were empty, and he could not see the strong and perverse Baisha that others knew.

"It's true, such a bad memory, why do I tell you? I really cause trouble for myself. Could it be that they look so similar that I can't help but feel relieved? It's so out of place, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Bai Sha smiled with a self-deprecating smile, but his tone that sounded relaxed became heavier and heavier. Bai Sha smiled like this, and slowly evolved from a soft self-deprecating to a painful laugh. He laughed but started to cry.

"It's been three years, one thousand and eight days..."

Bai Sha slowly restrained his smile, but tears wet his clothes. Despite the expression he showed, no matter how funny Bai Sha's face looked, the sadness could not be concealed. His right hand stroked his chest, and a shiny dragon-headed ring was hung on Bai Sha's neck by a black string. The ring was very dazzling under the moonlight, surrounded by tiny dragon energy. This dragon roar, known as the pinnacle of all space storage spiritual weapons, was actually a pair of Feng Ming Zhen Ring, which had been destroyed...

"How did you survive? Without you, no one dares to hit me with a fist and dislike my food... boring... damn, why did you leave me like this..."

Bai Sha looked at Long Yin Xuan Ring affectionately under the moonlight, muttering to himself, tears incessantly, Bai Sha's hand holding the ring began to shake slowly. This powerful man who was unshakable no matter what kind of enemy he faced, had a sob sound for the first time. When the ring was engraved in the eyes of this sad person, the grief was like a dam breaking, Bai Sha was like a child, covering his face and crying loudly:

"Xiangluan...Xiangluan...I, I miss you so much!!!"

The strongest man has the pain that cannot be realized even by the greatest sorrow or the most humble wishes.

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Super ancient weapons, the oldest heavenly spiritual weapon, the proof of ghosts and gods, are called this by the world.

The legendary peerless warrior has the terrifying destructive power that can destroy even a solid city. I don’t know which crazy weapon refiner came from, but where can the lives that have passed away due to it be counted with millions? After seeing this terrifying power, few opinions reached an agreement and jointly used a strange formation to seal it for thousands of miles, using rare magic to seal the entire weapon. It has never appeared for thousands of years... until that day.

Amazon Development Plan, a development plan that can benefit many humans but destroy large forests. The well-equipped team accidentally dug out a strange thing while carrying out the cutting work. Everyone didn't know what it was. They could only determine that he was a very ancient antique and didn't know anything else. Just when they were at a loss, in just one night, the team of dozens of people died at the hands of others. They were extremely cruel and had no hope of life, and the strange excavation object disappeared again.

The organization called world is a world-class shāshǒu organization. There are countless senior officials of all forces who died under their command. As long as they have money, even the president of the country can assassinate you. This terrible organization has unimaginable ambitions. Their head, a man named Andrees, attempts to touch the power that has been sealed for thousands of years. The strange thing he snatched back. This horror that can dedicate everything to him is covered by a seal that no one can break. There is only one way to untie it. The life of a girl born when all the heavenly throne is dispersed. This one-in-a-million chance is chosen by a girl who escapes.

So, the nightmare began...

The young and young girls who escaped did not realize how powerful this organization was. They thought they had escaped smoothly, but in fact they were just disdainful and pursued. However, now they have the reason to have to destroy their tiny world.

Despair was shrouded in the heads of the young boy and the girl, like a dark haze, making people breathless. In the face of absolute power, no matter how they resist, roar, escape, and plead, the boy's name that scares many arrogant people, his strength can definitely match him, but in the eyes of the invincible demons, it is nothing. This organization that has created the reputation of the boy has destroyed the boy himself.

The boy was unable to protect the girl. He was too weak. With a gentle finger, he had no power to resist. He was wailing there, and where he prayed was useless. The demons cruelly deprived the girl of their lives in front of the boy, leaving only the collapsed boy, holding the weapon of complete recovery, and continuing to dream of dominance.

At that moment, the young man realized that weakness is sadness, weakness... is a sin!

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The girl with only one wisp of residual soul was crying heart-wrenchingly. Her talented soul was finally coming to an end and she would never see the boy again. He cried about it.

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The young man who was in pain roared. Even if he had powerful power now, it would be useless. He was sad and painful for his past weakness.
Chapter completed!