"Gu Bai, tonight I will drain the cultivation of this treacherous minister like you!"
The Empress of Zhou had red lips with blood, and she sneered and opened my clothes.
A cold palace, a desperate situation, a certain death situation.
I sighed: "Your Majesty, you hurt me."
Pushing open the double doors with my backhand, I plunged into the ancient world of gods.
The supreme first goddess stuffed the Nine Turns Golden Pill into my mouth, her eyes filled with distress.
"Xiao Bai, who dares to bully you in the lower world? I will destroy all nine of his tribes right now!"
Open your eyes again.
I held the ancient sword given by the goddess and pressed it against the empress's frightened throat.
"Your Majesty, who did you want to suck just now?"