Pale blue knowledge

For twenty years since his soul had transmigrated, Bailuo thought this was an ordinary world, until one day, a black leather book appeared in his mind.
"Is there magic in this world?"
Facing Bailuo's question, his uncle remained unwavering as he said, "No."
"But there are miracles."
"What are miracles?"
"A sword that can release flames, a pot that can pour out gold, a beautiful girl grown from a fruit."
The uncle said, "Controlling the mist, bringing the storm, commanding the thunder."
"Magic!"
Bailuo raised his hand and pointed, "This is definitely magic!"
"No."
His uncle said, "These are truly miracles."
Years later, when Bailuo looked upon the nation he had built with his own hands, that magnificent and majestic sight, he agreed with what his uncle had said all those years ago, "This is a miracle..."

A rare magical miracle in the world

Ali hesitated. She had just lashed out and injured Bai Yino, and it was only after Bailuo's shout that she realized she shouldn't have done so.


Even if she managed to beat Bai Yino and kill her, though the latter could resurrect, Ali might lose the opportunity for a contract and would have to spend the rest of her days alone.


She had been alone for too long and really yearned for a quiet and peaceful haven.


The hand holding the Heaven-slaying Bone Axe wavered slightly, and at that moment, Uncle had a glint in his eyes as he murmured softly, "Xiao Bai has won."


The internal hesitation caused a lapse in Ali's previously surging momentum.


She was meant to be brave and unmatched, but uniquely couldn't bring herself to strike at the weaker, constantly pushing Bai Yino to her limits and even offering her heart as the price for Bai Yino to pierce through it.


Chapter 308: Let's Talk About Our Victory or Defeat in the Future (Asking for Monthly Tickets)