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Asura Qi held a foxtail flower in his mouth and tied up the supreme and eternal Supreme Being of the Hongmeng Realm - Emperor Wuxian with a whip.
"Don't resist, I'm very gentle."
In front of the formation of the two armies, she smiled wildly. The demon clan boys shouted "Dad" in unison, and the faces of the saint clan opposite turned green. He half-closed his purple eyes, still wearing the ice-sculpted face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and let her tie him into a rice dumpling and carry him back to the Sea of Chaos.
She dressed him in women's clothing, forced him to sign a marriage contract, and grilled a barbecue full of fireworks in front of him every day - "Aren't you most afraid of the smoke of fireworks? I want to barbecue!"
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But he never resisted. Later she found out - he had calculated nine million lines of cause and effect, and the end of each line was her death. The only way for her to survive was for him to send himself to the God-killing Platform and be refined into an unconscious space-time vessel.
On the God-killing Platform, his purple eyes were empty, and there was no trace of her. She rushed into the battle with a whip, and when she hugged the man who wanted to say "I love you" to her, she finally understood: He used ninety thousand years of silence to protect her, and used hundreds of millions of years of forbearance to exchange for her peace of mind.
But she was never the one waiting for him to protect her.
Intention: The most extreme love is not to die together, but to be willing to give up your godhood for you and live the rest of your life in the daily necessities of life.
