Yes, nothing can be hidden from the master with great powers, even her sensitive identity. He doesn't reveal it because he doesn't care at all.
"Why?" But she still asked this question stupidly
He smiled: "Because Ameng has always been with me." He really seemed like a father who teased his children, but she was actually so old, but she was still happy to be the child he teased, "When everyone abandons
When I was gone, only you knew that you would never leave me..."
Qinglong Shen was slightly startled. These words were very sad, like an abandoned child. Of course she could hear the complaints about her in his words, but what could she do? The master said that people in the world always treat others not for themselves.
Heaven and earth will destroy each other, but if everyone in the world is for themselves, who will make laws for the world? Someone has to sacrifice themselves for the common people, so that's why she and Brother Xuanwu were born for the common people, and that is their fate and evil god
Kunlun did not see through the true meaning of the gamble. The White Tiger and Suzaku he trained were extremely capable, but too emotional. They only had wins and losses in their hearts, not life.
But Duan Kong at this time made her feel sad. He was nothing like the person she was familiar with. Had he really changed a lot in these eight thousand years? Or was it because they never really understood each other? Her throat felt a little raw.
Tight, uncomfortably painful
Abrupt footsteps outside the cave cut through the strange atmosphere at this time. The White Tiger God turned to look at the entrance of the cave, his eyes suddenly cold, as if the desolation just now had never existed: "We have guests visiting."
As soon as I finished speaking, a guest came in immediately
Bu Nanxiao and Princess Qiuchan both walked into the Shadow Cave to destroy the dream weaving technique. It was him who was the one who destroyed the dream weaving technique. The dream interpreter Baihu God smiled slightly: "We meet again, young man."
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The real Beiyun Continent is not beautiful. It does not have the vibrant colors of flowers and willows that appear in the living world. To be more precise, it has nothing special about it. It is neither rich nor barren. There are flowers, but it is not beautiful; there are grasses.
But it’s not fresh; there’s water, but it’s not clear; there’s mountains, but it’s not towering
The mysterious world that was deeply hidden at the bottom of the Angelica River and wrapped in layers of mist was presented to them in such an ordinary way.
"It's really disappointing," Ren Celadon said as soon as she woke up.