"Ding, Little Li Flying Dagger joins the chat group."
"Ding, Moon Worshiping Sect Master joins the chat group."
"Oh, two more newcomers have joined the group!"
Hongmeng felt a stir in his heart. These two were quite famous. And there was no need to guess; their identities were clear at a glance. "Little Li Flying Dagger Li Xunhuan, he's like a coffee table laden with tragedies, and they're all of his own making!"
Hongmeng didn't actually like Li Xunhuan. In Li Xunhuan's eyes, women were like clothes and brothers like limbs, so he gave his 'clothes' to his 'good brothers.' Therefore, being Li Xunhuan's woman was a pitiable affair, but being his brother was wonderful. Because Li Xunhuan would rather freeze himself than not give his clothes for his brothers to wear. For such a brother, Hongmeng could only think, 'Give me a dozen.' As for the Moon Worshiping Sect Master, as a major villain, his tragedy was destined.
