Godly Choice System

If she appeared, her young appearance would definitely shock them. If word of this were to spread, the Wan Family would be regarded as an evil family, not a longevity family!    

    

Thus, Wan Nishang could only watch helplessly as her mother, who loved her the most, died on the bed. Even before she died, she had been chanting her name, but she still did not appear.    

    

This was the thing that made her regret the most.    

    

After thinking about it, she could have used some methods to chase those people away and showed up in front of her mother.    

    

But at that time, she had already lost the ability to calm down and think. Her mind was in a mess, and nothing could be salvaged.    

    

Every time a family member passed away, she would be depressed for a long time. Sometimes, she would even think that she might as well just die. What was the point of cultivating? Such a depressing thought.    

    

She had only told this thought to one person.    

    

That person was her only good friend:    

    

Fan Linglong.    

    

She was also her enemy.    

    

After her brother died, Wan Nishang left the martial world by herself and wandered aimlessly. She was the Fan Linglong she knew at that time.    

    

At that time, the two of them didn't know their identities. They unexpectedly got along and became good friends. They didn't know each other's identities. That period of time was truly the happiest after Wan Nishang cultivated.    

    

Moreover, this period of time continued for a hundred years. Only after an accident did they confirm each other's identities.    

    

However, for some reason, they were unwilling to expose each other. It was just that they were not as close as before.    

    

She had Fan Linglong as a friend, but she did not have any boyfriend.    

    

Perhaps it was because she didn't like any of the men in the Six Tao Sect, and she didn't want to find any men in the outside world. She was afraid that they would die of old age, so she had never met a suitable man, and she rarely thought about finding him. Usually, she would either cultivate, kill the enemies in the Six Tao Sect, or sit with Fan Linglong in the Pugilistic World.    

    

They would even meet in a tavern outside the border. They would drink and enjoy the scenery for half a year. Half a year later, they would go to the south of the Yangtze River and continue drinking under the peach forest.    

    

When they were drunk, they would use the swords of mortals to compete with each other. In the end, they would fall down with a smile and hug each other in the peach blossom petals. Their hands and feet would wrap around each other as they slept for a few days and nights.    

    

The time of the immortal cultivator was really too long.    

    

Wan Nishang had countless opportunities to kill Fan Linglong, and Fan Linglong also had countless opportunities to kill her. However. . .    

    

She liked Fan Linglong.    

    

It had nothing to do with the relationship between a man and a woman. It was just pure love. It was like a friend surpassing a friend and becoming an intimate friend.    

    

He could live for her, or die for her.    

    

Even if she was killed, Wan Nishang would still commit suicide.    

    

This was how she liked Fan Linglong. She also liked to be with her. She also believed that Fan Linglong also liked her so much.    

    

Perhaps, she also liked the man in front of her, the man who kissed her.    

    

The difference was that the relationship between the man who kissed her was the relationship between a man and a woman.    

    

The heat on her lips and the excitement in her heart made Wan Nishang understand her feelings. She liked Fan Linglong's feelings, not love, but a kind of relationship that led to a close friend. The relationship with this man in front of her was. . . Love?    

    

. . . ""    

    

After an unknown amount of time, Wan Nishang's lips separated from Lee Yun's. Her eyes immediately saw the tenderness in Lee Yun's eyes.    

    

It was so soft that it could make her feel intoxicated. It made her bashfully pour the emotions into his arms.    

    

Wan Nishang really liked this kind of gaze.