Once, no one came to the little courtyard.
Once, dew trembled on the vine trellis, the wind lifted the clear lotus leaves, and there was only Orange Cat.
Once, the sun slanted faintly, the moss faded, and whenever the courtyard gate opened, there was always that warm, radiant smile—
"Brother!"
Never caring whether you were a genius or useless trash, never minding whether you were warm or cold, always the one following at your heels...
The one you could neither drive away nor shove aside.
Never to be seen again.
"Look! What's this?"
"Your little brother here was the top student of the Three Cities Dao Discussion for three years!"
"Try it. Just try again."
"Brother! Brother!"
"Wang Changji!"
"We'll face it together!"
"Brother..."
In the end, all that remained was a bottle... of spiritual medicine called "Vein-Expanding Spirit Liquid," rolling and rolling through the memories of Maple Forest City, forever frozen in time.
Wang Changji did not want to say "hate." That word was too light.
He only wanted to say...
The rod-holder reflected in the Mirror Sea seemed to have forgotten how to make an expression, remaining there like a motionless sculpture. Only at the moment he cast away the Yellow Springs Fish did he finally speak, no longer quite so calm—
He said, "Nian Xiang."
Did you know? Do you remember?
Never forgotten—peace and good fortune.
Your elder brother...
Found Him.
Found that "god."
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble!
Across an ocean domain spanning tens of thousands of miles, pillars of lightning stood like a forest.
The Great Qi imperial edict and Ziwei's dragon cry had already summoned down Heavenly Punishment lightning, which relentlessly bombarded the White Bone God's Throne, pressing it into the painting.
But when Ye Henshui raised his head, he saw that