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There was some change in his eyes.

a corpse.

Two dead bodies.

Three dead bodies.

……

When Xian came back to his senses, the place was already full of corpses.

Yu Xian raised his head and watched the snow fall on his face.

He was like a log, standing in the middle of a pile of corpses, motionless.The wind and snow in the Demon Spirit Realm was so strong that it buried his feet in a short while.

Yu Xian took a deep breath, then squatted down.

He lay on top of the still warm corpse, hugged Liu Jichen's corpse, and smiled contentedly. "Master, there is so much snow."

Here are all his masters, but each of them can't speak.

In Liu Jichen's mind, Yan He kept replaying every scene where Liu Jichen was killed by Yu Xian.

Liu Jichen was indeed tormented by him until every nerve ached.

Just when Liu Jichen was about to become numb, he caught a special scene.

When one of them, Liu Jichen, died, he grabbed Yu Xian's clothes, "I love you." He said this with sincerity.

Yu Xian looked down at him, a tear fell on his face.

Fate has thus changed.