Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

The world is almost entirely under Yu Ze's control, and the only one he cannot control is Xu Yan.

He tried his best to make the ending go in the best direction possible, but the future is always uncertain. Even those who were once strong like him and Xu Yanbu ended up in the same situation as they are now.

After suffering such a huge loss, coupled with the trouble caused by Chu Yipeng's remaining soul, Yu Ze is now almost in a neurotic state, and he sees enemies everywhere.

Xu Yan once advised him not to always solve problems by killing, as it would sometimes put himself in danger.

He listened, but anyone who wanted to hurt Xu Yan must die, even if it was a part of himself.

Yu Ze maintained a steady breathing and opened his eyes. His dark eyes with a hint of silver looked at Xu Yan, who was sleeping beside him, with deep affection and cherishment.

Just looking at the peaceful sleeping profile made Yu Ze feel at ease. The warmth and playfulness they had experienced in the past came to his mind. Yu Ze moved over and buried his face in Xu Yan's neck and sniffed lightly, his cheeks flushed.

He knew that he was a bit of a pervert, but he just liked being a pervert to Xu Yan.

Xu Yan had been woken up by Yu Ze a long time ago. His neck was tickled by his hot and humid breath. He turned sideways and took the troublesome pet into his arms, resting his chin on the top of his head. His voice after a deep sleep was extremely hoarse and magnetic, "Be good, go to sleep."

Realizing that the person in his arms was motionless, Xu Yan fell asleep again with satisfaction.

However, Yu Ze, whose whole face was flushed, couldn't sleep at all.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Ze suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at the sky with murderous intent.

The moment he opened his eyes, the whole world seemed to have been paused, the fallen leaves were suspended in the air, the floating clouds stopped changing, the breeze and even the air were completely stagnant.

Xu Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly as if he was about to wake up, Yu Ze quickly stroked his back soothing him, and gently wrapped and protected him with his divine power.

"How long can you protect me? Obviously, staying away from him is the best protection."

The distant and empty voice seems to flow out from the long river of history, as if it is located high up and seems to echo in the heart.

"Huh, so this is why you forced him to death?" Yu Ze's voice was filled with deep hatred.

This chilling hatred spread, causing a thin layer of ice to instantly form on the sacred island, where the weather was like spring all year round, and the sea water on all sides was also gradually freezing.

"One person for one world, one person for one god, and he was able to survive. The choice was not wrong."

"Then why do you always look at me like that?" Yu Ze's words were full of joking, "Do you feel good watching us having fun?"

There was no response for a long time.

The smile on Yu Ze's face became more exaggerated. "Wash your neck and wait. Last time I escaped from you, this time I will chop off your head to avenge Ah Yan."

After a long while, a sigh was heard, "Okay, I'll be waiting here."

The god's gaze disappeared, and Yu Ze also withdrew his power.

The breeze blew the fallen leaves into the air, and the next moment a strong wind blew and the snow came.

Yu Ze could certainly eliminate the weather caused by his emotional fluctuations, but he suddenly remembered that Xu Yan in this world seemed to like snow very much.

Then let it go.

Yu Ze raised his hand and waved lightly, and the window that was open a crack was gently closed. The fire in the house was lit, and soon the house became warm as spring.

And how many people outside the house were suffering from the sudden snowstorm and freezing...what did it have to do with him?

From beginning to end, he will only be a god belonging to Xu Yan.