On the city wall, with no way out, the rebel army held a sword to Bai Ling's throat. Laughing, their leader asked Jin Jiu, "Only one of them can live. Will you choose your empress or Miss Mo?"
Bai Ling thought to herself: Jin Jiu, you scumbag. If you dare not choose me, I'll wipe you out once my magic power returns.
The System glanced at the sobbing Mo Qingyan and said nervously, "High Goddess, he's sure to choose you."
Without hesitation, Jin Jiu said, "Let Qingyan go."
The System: Oh, wow.
Bai Ling gritted her teeth. Jin Jiu, you scumbag.
The System tried to comfort her. "Jin Jiu must know how powerful your magic is and that you can protect yourself."
That was exactly what Jin Jiu thought. But later that day, Bai Ling smiled at him, then leaped from the city wall in front of an army of three hundred thousand, as he watched in devastation. She did not even leave him an intact corpse.
He had sent his own empress to her death.
In the first year of Tianhe, the new emperor Jin Jiu's hair turned white overnight, and he went on a murderous rampage. Meanwhile, Bai Ling, having seen through the vain attachments of mortal love, was reborn and returned to the world of cultivation. They say that by then, Bai Ling had become the fallen god's White Moonlight, a name that struck fear throughout the entire cultivation world.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Just reading the introduction made me laugh.
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