After nine turns of reincarnation, who owes whom a thousand years of fate?
When the memory awakens, the conspiracy from thousands of years ago is about to emerge. Is it love or hate?
The flower demon was born and caused chaos in the seven realms. Did he control everything?
A shocking bet, the chess players turned into chess pieces, just to go back a thousand years and watch a rain of flowers on the overpass.
"I won't let you go even if you're in poverty or hell!" There was persistence in the man's handsome expression.
The woman in red clothes is more beautiful than blood, and her smile is enchanting, "It's a deal!"
The ninth-level sky was shockingly red, and the man fell in a pool of blood. The only thing that echoed in his ears was the woman's gentle smile and cynical words, "I will live up to Nangong in this life!"
"What about the next life?"
"It will be the same in the next life!"
The man raised his beautiful eyebrows and asked, "Is the demon's promise trustworthy?"
The woman smiled domineeringly, "Of course, you can't believe it!"