The man imprisoned him with a pair of broad, charming and cruel wings, but he was unable to resist.
His arrogance was wiped away bit by bit, and even his pride was gradually buried deep. He was as obedient and humble as a little animal.
But I gradually got used to that person's coercion. What did it mean? I didn't want to know, but I still didn't dare to know.
The forced separation at a young age was misunderstood as escape.
Sometimes my heart really bleeds and never heals.
My own obedience comes from deep in my heart.
The wind gradually blew through, ringing in my ears.
Ah————Archangel Lanfeng was captured in the year 1463, and he and his deputy, Angel Charles Huo, were handed over to His Highness Chi Mo.
My first reaction was not surprise, nor reluctance, but actually... A hint of joy.