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** [The Origin of Pure Love and Innate Hatred.] **

"Now you're done," Han Ye said as he stared at the man who still closed his eyes. 

Han Ye was yet to breathe life into his rival's body. 

"What should I call you?" Han Ye asked. He never named anyone in his span of infinite life.

But he has had one name in his mind since the beginning.

"I am darkness, emptiness. I am something that is feared by everyone," Han Ye said. "So you will be my opposite. You will be the one who is well loved by everyone, and nobody will ever hate you."

"Your name is now Bai. That means white, because I will be the darkness, and you will be the light."

After deciding on the name, Han Ye was satisfied with his creation. 

"It took me so long to create you. So, give me some good entertainment, okay?"