I, Xuanji, the war goddess of heaven, married my "benefactor".
On the wedding night, when the wine was still warm, he took away the natal magic weapon "Wen Ming" that I was guarding.
I looked at the demonic energy surging around him and smiled.
He thought he had lied to me for twenty thousand years.
But he didn't know that as early as 25,000 years ago, the moment he fell on my battlefield disguised as a mortal——
The "Wen Ming" in my palm has reflected the true form of his Demon Lord Chi Jin.
I followed the plan, just to see how far he wanted to sing in this scene.
Now, it's up to me to pull down the curtain.
Nice fantasy novel, applause👏🏻