Between the Reflective Holy City and Holy City on the earth, Mo Fan stared at the broken street, he saw an all-too-familiar figure. A trace of bitterness and helplessness sprouted from his heart.
He did not expect to see the person whom he had been missing for so long in such a way.
He thought he was a matchless hero and could trample all the savagery and evils in the world. He thought he could be like Zhan Kong and entered the city of death on his own. He thought he could fight fearlessly in the battle for the sake of his loved ones. He thought he could become an epic hero.
Unfortunately, reality was different from the script he had envisioned. The person who made an enemy of the world was Mu Ningxue. She was like a matchless hero. Meanwhile, Mo Fan was more like a tearful and frail woman…
Sigh, life was unpredictable.