He was an immortal sent by God to save him.

Or is it a pure dream?

When the young man heard this question, he pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment.

Then he raised the corners of his lips and said softly: "My name is Lan Chuxi, and I am a puppet master. I am very happy to meet you today."

…

People flowed through the streets.

A handsome man led an ugly boy with a scar on his face through it.

The masculine temperament is gentle and gentle, like the gentle warm breeze in spring.

The young man behind him was full of coldness and his eyes were alert, as if he was guarding against everyone who came close.

Only when looking at the young man in front of him, will his eyes show a trace of softness.

"[Danpin Pavilion], found it."

Lan Chuxi stopped in front of a pharmacy, with a happy expression on his face.

Ye Nu asked doubtfully: "Master, do you want to buy elixirs?"

Lan Chuxi sighed and said, "I told you not to call me young master. How old am I? You should call me brother."

Ye Nu's face turned red.

Chewing the word "brother" between his lips and teeth, he was a little crazy for a moment.

"Shopkeeper, I heard that [Danpin Pavilion] sells the exclusive [Rejuvenation Pill], is that right?"

A quarter of an hour later, Lan Chuxi spent 200,000 crystals to buy a [Rejuvenation Pill] and handed it to Ye Nu.

Night slave: "What is this?"

Lan Chuxi smiled slightly and said: "The Resurrection Pill is not a precious and difficult elixir, but the elixir recipe is a unique inheritance of a small sect, and I am not good at refining it, so I just buy one here. Just take it.

With him, the scars on your face will disappear."

Ye Nu's hand holding the porcelain bottle suddenly tightened.

There was a bit of unsuppressible bitterness and pain in his voice: "So, do you also dislike me for being ugly?"

Lan Chuxi was startled, and then couldn't help but reach out and pinch the boy's face: "Xiaoye, you are good at everything, but you are too sensitive. How could I dislike you for being ugly? Our Xiaoye is obviously the cutest.

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The young man's fingers were soft and warm.

Ye Nu's face suddenly turned red and he didn't know where to move his hands and feet.

The trace of pain and anger that I felt just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Lan Chuxi added: "I don't care if you have scars on your face, but Xiaoye, you do! I don't want you to always feel inferior to your appearance. Of course, if you don't like it, I..."

Ye Nu suddenly retracted his hand, held the porcelain bottle tightly and carried it behind his back, saying in a voice like a mosquito: "No, I, I like it very much."

I like everything you give me.

…

The night breeze blew slowly, bringing with it a refreshing coolness.

Lan Chuxi stood alone in the night wind, looking at the distant and vast night sky, with a trace of sadness slowly filling his eyebrows.

His hand gently touched a pendant on his waist.

The pendant is a very delicate silver halberd, only the size of a palm, but if you use your spiritual consciousness to sense it carefully, you can feel a pressure like a huge wave coming towards you.

Slender fingers lightly traced the lines of the halberd, and Lan Chuxi murmured in a low voice with some pain and anxiety: "Father...Father, why don't you give up..."

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps behind me.

Lan Chuxi suddenly came back to his senses, took back the hand on the halberd, and turned around subconsciously.

"Xiaoye, have you taken [Rejuvenation Pill]? The effect of the medicine is like..."

The gentle voice stopped suddenly.
Chapter completed!