Travel To The World Of Ca Li
Softness & Cruelty

On the seventh day of the last week of autumn, a cold wind penetrated the human body and bones.

A beautiful girl figure was running in haste and fidgeting on her face. In his mind there was only one name that flashed, 'Xiao Bao'. The girl was only wearing thin clothes without a robe wrapped around her body, she seemed unable to feel the autumn chill.

A beautiful flower garden bears the silent witness to a heartbreaking event that the girl will never forget.

His body froze and tears slowly flowed profusely on his round cheeks, 'Srett, ' up ahead there was the cruelty of someone slashing at the little boy's neck.

Sparks of bloodstains splashed onto the grass as the long sword moved. Slowly the little boy's body decays falling to the ground with a pink stain of blood seeping out.

The long cut on his neck was gaping wide, there was no anger, no regret and no hatred. There was only a form of acceptance with the corner of his lips that smiled faintly at the figure of the handsome man holding the sword, the little boy seemed to understand this kind of cruel act as a form of sacrifice.

Autumn breeze with yellow leaves flying across the face for the last time.

She has not had time to meet her Jiejie to tell her something that Jun ge loves her very much. That they love him so much. There is absolutely no desire to make promises.

Jiejie don't blame Xiao Bao for going first. Xuanjie, thanks.

Xiu Qixuan stared straight at the bloodied little boy, he stepped heavily like carrying thousands of tons of rocks on his body.

'Brukk,' He fell to his knees right in front of Xiao Bao's tiny body, slowly his hands outstretched with trembling grabbing Xiao Bao's body into his arms.

"Xiao Bao, jiejie will accompany you. We can make mooncakes whenever you want, all right?" She softly stroked Xiao Bao's face, which was splashed with blood.

Xiao Bao's eyelids blinked slightly, 'jiejie.' the flush from his lips opened like he wanted to say something but could not as his breathing slowly disappeared.

"Xiao Bao, jiejie beg of you." A distressed sobbing slowly escaped his lips, he shook the small body violently and buried his face.

With Xiao Bao's death, Xiu Qixuan's heart was already torn apart. It was much more painful than the bloody wound on his chest. The despair of being helpless, made the hatred embedded clear.

Wh why? Why did everything become like this? Why did they leave him alone? Make an appointment together and follow it at the same time. A blow like this was obvious he couldn't bear it.

He took a deep breath trying to decipher the tightness within the chest, "Xiao Bao, we return to Nanhai. Jiejie will take you home." A sad voice sounded behind the bitterness that rooted sadly.

'The 'Sring.' dazzling light from the sword body exposed to the faint sunlight blocked his movements.

"Soge away." His voice was low and cold which made people shiver in horror.

"will not. Quickly give the Xitian Martial Art Book!" Sima Junke's jolt sharply.

The man was different from the last time they met, he became more alienated and increasingly difficult to recognize.

Slowly Xiu Qixuan's gaze lifted, "I tell you. Step aside." Suppressing the anger, and barely whispering.

'Tukks..' An object was thrown Sima Junke onto the ground. "This ugly thing, I give it back to you." Sima Junke's arrogant voice sounded loud.

It was the first gift that Xiu Qixuan gave to Sima Junke, a sword hanger from the center of the Nanjing capital.

An ironic smile was plastered on her beautiful face, the pain and uncomfortable waves in her eyes could be seen. The things given can be returned but what about his heart, can he be returned so simply?

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At this moment

Xiao Chun waved his hand and said, "Someone bring and tie this girl," command firmly.

Two men dressed in uniforms quickly approached the rebellious Xiu Qixuan. "Let go!! Till death I won't give it to a bitch like you!" He shouted with hatred as the two subordinates of Xiao Chun dragged him along.

They took him into Xiao Chun's room in the Sect Chief's Courtyard, forced him to sit in his chair and tied him up.

Xiu Qixuan rebelled and made many scratches on his hands.

Xiao Chun slowly entered the open doorway with Sima Junke next to her, the young lady with a look of arrogance approached Xiu Qixuan and tightly gripped the girl's jaw.

"Maybe it will hurt for you. But I think with this you can understand." Whisper Xiao Chun with a sharp grin.

'Cihh,' Reply Xiu Qixuan spat on the woman's demonic face.

Xiao Chun was not angry, instead she smiled happily by wiping the stain on her face.

The clutches of his hands slipped and he immediately turned to Sima Junke who was sitting on the bed.

Xiao Chun sat on Sima Junke's lap intimately, Xiu Qixuan began to guess what they were going to do. As Sima Junke was making out with Xiao Chun, their voices grew increasingly wild.

His eyes were red staring straight at the hot flirtation.

His heart twitched in pain with tightly clenched hands. So tight that I can't breathe.

His face was pale with bloodstains belonging to poor Xiao Bao, he tried to close his eyes but the voice grew louder in the head. He couldn't stand it anymore, it was very painful and also too crazy.

Sima Junke, you hurt me.

Until tenderness becomes a wound, then know the meaning of cruelty.

The girl was trying to bring out her spiritual power to escape from this inner tormenting entanglement. He wanted to leave, was it so difficult for him? Why so cruel? His life had been surging ever since coming to the Ca Li Mainland. Wanting to return without remembering anything, could the sky grant his request?

From behind her closed eyelids, tears were still flowing profusely. 'Arghhhh...' That heartbreaking cry sounded loud as an enormous spiritual force burst out smashed into the space around him.

'Boomm...' A faint luminous force struck this room and caused the bodies of the two wild-sparking people to be slammed.

Suddenly there was a rumble outside, a gleaming lightning blinded his eyes and the sound of thunder rang out loud, everyone was stunned by the change of the sky, then it rained down, as if throwing away all the anger. 

Xiu Qixuan's body floated up from the top of the chair and the two eyes slowly opened but had different colors.

"A disgusting mortal." A magnetic voice sounded as sharp as a sword eye. As if he was not their kind.

Xiao Chun was stunned, staring at Xiu Qixuan's body exuding a majesty that suppressed his strength.

'Srupp.' An uneasy voice rang out as Xiu Qixuan's hand drew something from within her own heart.

"Just this cheap and ugly pearl, why is it so proud?" An arrogant and skeptical voice of insults was heard.

It was not like Xiu Qixuan's cheerful and pleasant voice but like Baijin Hu's haughty voice was soul-stirring.

"Must be returned properly," Smile bloomed on the beautiful face.

'Jleb...Uhuk..' The heavenly sea white pearl pierced through Xiao Chun's heart which instantly spewed out a lot of blood.

Slowly the two eyes of the different-colored Xiu Qixuan glanced at Sima Junke, he walked over and squatted down in front of the man.

"The binding demon scorpion," he muttered softly as if he was making a conclusion from Sima Junke's state, then he flicked his arm which gave off a golden white light.

'Brukk,' Sima Junke's body fell unconscious lying on the ground with a golden shield as it protected also healed him.

Xiu Qixuan turned around to step away, when in the doorway, her body instantly sculpted, slowly her eyes blinked and returned to normal.

With a hand that held onto the wall pillar, he propped up his limp-staggered body. His head was filled with sadness.

He did not want to look back even a little, anger stirring within him. This hatred made him want to immediately run away but the grudge made him want to destroy this place.

How miraculous, why is there such a miracle in human life? It was still the same sky, on the same day, the same environment, just because of the deeds of one person, he felt everything was different.

Under the torrent of rain, Xiu Qixuan's body floated flying with the Sword of Xue Yue within his grasp.

A torrent of cruelty to kill splashed out around his body.

The Xiao Chun men down there surrounded him but no one could touch him.

'Duaar..Boom.'s..' Xiu Qixuan released a holy fireball to destroy them all.

The trees and even the building did not escape his sight, he destroyed the workspace in which there was an offering altar by blindly, like wanting to eliminate the traces of ignorance that had previously been left there.

"Life is so long, why choose not to be happy just because of one person?" The heavy magnetic sound made Xiu Qixuan come to a halt.

Just above the sturdy tree branch, a man wrapped in a black robe sat lazily. Xiu Qixuan did not recognize him, she was speechless.

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Xiao Bao's