She once made a lifelong wish in front of the statue: "I pray that I will be given the most beautiful man in the six realms."
The statue was cracked, and a cold gaze locked her.
——She is greedy for the superficial appearance, but she doesn't know that she has awakened the supreme disaster.
Immortal Lord Yunheng, as gentle as jade, was drinking tea and discussing Taoism with her under the peach blossom tree, talking and laughing.
High in the sky, he watched all this indifferently. She smiled until Yun Heng put a peach blossom on her hairpin.
In an instant, the clear sky became as gloomy as ink, and all the items in the palace began to shatter one by one. Yun Heng was choked by an invisible force, his face turned pale, as if it was just a speck of dust.
——For the first time in the world, fear appeared in her eyes.
She discovered that he often went to the forbidden area alone recently, so she followed secretly, but she saw deep down that he was pressing his hand on the head of the kneeling god. The bright divine power was extracted and turned into pure dark energy, which merged into his body, and the god turned into ashes as he cried out in agony.
He turned around, with a hint of scarlet in the corner of his usually calm eyes, and a black energy filled his body.
——She wanted to shake him off as if she had been burned, but instead, a cold, dead breath that did not belong to any living thing immediately tightened around her body like a vine...
Purpose: Determined to appreciate the beautiful men in the world