[Fantasy] [One Female Lead] [No Romantic Ambiguity] [System] [Decisive and Ruthless]
"Master, your legs are so fair!"
"What did you say?!"
[That's not how you say it. You should say, "Master, your legs are so fair. I'm drooling!"]
"You just want to see me get beaten!"
[Say it or else! If you don't, I'll zap you into a roast chicken tonight!]
"Uh..."
"Master, I mean, your legs are so fair. I'm drooling!"
"You insolent traitor! Are you asking to die?!"
My master beats me a thousand times, yet I love her like the first time.
The bizarre rules descend, bringing an intelligence-lowering aura?
She can't control herself? The words she speaks aren't her own, and even the slightest leak of murderous intent leaves her as helpless as an ordinary person, at anyone's mercy.
Is this the guidance of the Heavenly Dao, or fate...
Powerlessness overwhelms her, just as her reputation is about to be ruined.
Pure Yang power surges through her entire body.
"It's this child..."
The disciple who never left her, no matter how she punished him.
"The pinnacle? The Mandate of Heaven?"
"I cut down the pinnacle and trample the Mandate of Heaven!"
"The so-called bloodline of an Immortal Venerable is nothing but withered branches and fallen leaves to me. I will become the source itself. You are fit only to bow and kneel, looking up at my arrival."
"With me here, none of you will lay a finger on her."
Cruel in the early stage, sweet in the later stage. The preparation in the early stage is for a better explosion in the later stage.
It's so beautiful. The more I watch it, the more I want to watch it. I can't stop.
I can't be the only one eating hehe 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂