Lin Yuan traveled through the wilderness and became a waiter in Nuwa's palace.
He is familiar with every node of the Conferred God Tribulation, knows the winner of the Lich War, and knows what opportunities can make people soar to the sky. He plans to keep a low profile and wait until his cultivation is successful before joining the general trend.
Until that day, Empress Nuwa suddenly called him into the palace.
You walk around in front of me every day, but what you are thinking about is how to leave?
Lin Yuan lowered his head: Disciple dare not.
A cold finger lifted his chin and looked into those pale golden vertical pupils.
All things in the prehistoric times were created by this palace. Once you enter my palace, you are mine.
It doesn't matter who you were before. From now on - you can only be what I make you look like.
Reader comments
How should I put it? I half understand and half understand, but I still want to read on.
Ah, I can only say that it was okay, although in the second half I was totally confused.
The rhythm is relatively slow, the description is more delicate, the reading experience is very refreshing, and ordinary daily life can also feel beautiful.
How should I put it? I half understand and half understand, but I still want to read on.
Ah, I can only say that it was okay, although in the second half I was totally confused.
The rhythm is relatively slow, the description is more delicate, the reading experience is very refreshing, and ordinary daily life can also feel beautiful.