Weak, doesn't like to talk, looks cold-faced and cold-hearted, but in fact, he attaches great importance to feelings.

This is Ghost Butterfly's first impression of Xuan Luochen.

He wants to become a sky, not because of that power, but because he wants to take revenge on the emperor of heaven, that is, himself.

“……… Luochen... Are you alright..."

Back in his world, a girl greeted him, it was his childhood sweetheart, and the name Ghost Butterfly didn't remember.

There is also his best friend next to him, who has also forgotten his name and appearance by the ghost butterfly...

It's not so much that she forgets, but that she doesn't care about it at all...

“…… I'm fine... My mother's her... I'm buried..."

He said it calmly, but Ghost Butterfly could see the bitterness and hatred in the boy's heart.

It had been so long that she had not been allowed to be with the things in the world she had created, and she had never understood that some days had to be violated.

Heaven is not like she is made of pure matter, heaven has a mind, but they exist to create the world, if there is a preference for something, or if it stays here.

Everything will be out of order...

"Buried... Speaking of Luochen... Are you really going to participate in the selection of the day? ”

The girl said softly and earnestly, with real concern in her eyes, it seemed that she didn't want Xuan Luochen to embark on the road of revenge.

“… I've decided... Don't persuade me..."

Xuan Luochen sighed, his dark blue eyes carried all his thoughts, and his sleeves were the hands that had been clenched.

"Well, we'll always have your back."

The girl said so, a trace of darkness in her eyes was the love that Ghost Butterfly couldn't understand at that time, and the friend next to her also smiled at Xuan Luochen.

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The selection of the day is cruel, and the rules are set by the companion of the ghost butterfly, so that it is convenient to act later.

To add to this, the withered evolved from the Primordial Beast, so it was she who could actually die, not the Oni Butterfly, which was made of dead things.

In groups of four, climb the Tianshan Mountain, climb the ladder, and the rest begin to fight until the same group of people remains.

Of course, the same group can also continue, after all, there is only one person in the sky, and there are four people in the group.

“… This guy is pretty strong......"

“… That's it..."

So they began to select the last person, and the ghost butterfly naturally mixed in, and at the same time went as a man because of the withered words.

She defeated all her opponents with ease, and naturally joined them, she didn't like to talk and didn't even care much about what they said.

"Your name is..."

Xuan Luochen looked at the ghost butterfly in front of him who looked handsome in men's clothes, but had no emotions at all.

"Ash..."

Ghost Butterfly quickly replied that she didn't like lies and that it was his real name that was being told.

"A word?"

Xuan Luochen seemed a little puzzled.

"It's not... But I want you to call me Ember. ”

When Ghost Butterfly said this, Xuan Luochen couldn't continue, their journey had just begun.

On the way to the Tianshan Mountains, they encountered an unknown number of enemies, some assassination, some army, some poisoning, and the other three all looked a little tired.

Ghost Butterfly is very indifferent, she is a person who has gone through the first round of jihad, and these are not even small fights...

“… This time, I was tempted..."

His friend looked at the few scantily clad and beautiful women who appeared in front of him, and the curvature of his mouth was laughing at something.

“… Kill it..."

Xuan Luochen pulled out the saber at his waist, ignoring everything in front of him, the breeze blowing through his hair, and there was an impenetrable light flowing in his dark blue pupils.