[Micro-rubbing] [Forced Love] [Pathological Dependence] [Mutual Flirting]
Everyone in the sect: That girl will definitely die, the Demon Lord never leaves anyone alive when he collects supplements.
Three days later...
Demon Lord walked out holding on to the wall, his face pale: "..... Are you sure she is a useless tripod?"
Su Miao was also confused.
What is the promise that when a monk meets a Ding Ti body, he will be sucked dry? Why is it reversed?
This Demon Lord, who had been sealed for three hundred years, called out her name at the first sight.
Pour all three hundred years of spiritual power into her dry well.
He also carved a mark on her wrist that cannot be washed away...
[The furnace cauldron and the cauldron master cannot be separated by a hundred miles.
[Within seven days, spiritual power must be transferred once.
She escaped four times, as far as one hundred and one miles away. His orifices were bleeding, his nails were flying, and he fell into the snow.
He followed step by step and wiped the blood from her face with his sleeve:
"You ran a hundred and one miles."
"I followed you and walked a hundred and one miles."
Until that day, she burned the deed pattern to destroy it, but thousands of arrows pierced her heart.
He came through the air and directed all the backlash to himself, causing him to vomit blood on the spot.
"Why did you save me?"
"Because it's me who hurts."
Only then did she understand that the deed seal was never one-way.
It hurts her a lot, and it hurts him a lot.
