Yaojian.
Four iron chains as thick as pythons were tightly cuffed to her limbs, pulling her up in the air. Under her torn white gauze skirt, her skin was white and purple, and there was a hole in her heart. She lowered her face, silently repeating their names, and accumulated all the hatred.
Until one day, he broke through the demon stream, turned into a sky-piercing soul flame, became the emperor as the demon god, and played three final songs.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
