"Hong Yu, do you remember me?"
He slowly removed the cloak from his head, revealing an exceptionally handsome face.
His eyebrows were like swords, his lips red and teeth white, but his face held a trace of icy coldness.
This wasn't a deliberate coldness meant to push people away, but a chill that came from deep within his heart, or perhaps his very bones. It was as if he were indifferent to everything in the world.
This person was none other than Yao Yueye!
He had once fought Hong Yu and lost by a single move, after which they made a one-year agreement.
It was said...
When Yao Yueye was born, a strange phenomenon occurred in the heavens and the earth; he came into the world clutching a Stone Sword, born with it in his arms!
This Stone Sword had gestated with Yao Yueye in his mother's womb for ten months before being born alongside him. It had been by his side ever since.
Training together!
Slaying enemies together!
Growing together...
