He slowly turned around and looked at the headless saint.

"That's all!"

"I, Qin Changqing, am not a benevolent saint. You can think of me as a profit-seeking person!"

Qin Xuan reached out and placed his hand on the chest of the headless saint.

Immediately, the headless saint trembled slightly, and in Qin Xuan's palm, a pale golden fruit quietly appeared in his hand.

This is the heart of a saint, a sacred heart that has been dusted for 300 billion years and has never decayed.

What seems to be hidden within the holy fruit is an endless sea of ​​gold and endless holy accumulation.

Qin Xuan looked at the headless saint and gently held the holy fruit.

His thin lips were slightly parted and his voice was slow.

"But I, Qin Changqing, am crazy!"

“Practice what you preach!”

"Since I have taken your heart, I will fulfill your wish!"

"In this life, you can feel at ease with me. She doesn't have to wait for the next era!"

Qin Xuan looked at the headless and heartless saint, holding a cup of Yuanding Black Ant Wine in his hand.

"This glass of wine is a toast to you!"

"Blind and blind!"

He spends his whole life without caring about the world, and only cares about one person.

Qin Xuan seemed to be there again, that girl playing in the water by the stream.
Chapter completed!