At the beginning, she was very weak. She had great achievements but was ignorant of scheming and was fooled into playing tricks.
But who said she wouldn't grow up? Who said she would be bullied?
With such a prominent and noble identity, such a stunningly beautiful face, she will grow up, and she will make those who bullied her pay the price tens of millions of times!
Until she met him.
The person who, like her, is an extremely smart genius with a world-beating appearance; the person who, like her, has an indifferent and cold appearance, but is already riddled with holes on the inside.
"Are you tired?" Feng Muyue stopped moving her fingertips and asked gently. "Not tired." Xu Shayao smiled softly. She could be tired from anything, but dancing and harp were the only ones she would never feel a little tired from.
"Haha." Feng Muyue actually raised a faint and warm smile, which really made Xu Shayao a little startled. After all, Feng Muyue, like her, laughed only a handful of times, and when she did, it was mostly a sneer with bloodlust.
Xu Shayao rarely sees such a heartwarming smile.
But when the boy who is usually an iceberg smiles, he really...
It will make Xu Shayao feel a little bit distressed and tender.
"Blood, by my hands, colors the world." Such bloodthirsty words, but it is their philosophy in the world.
As his eyes flashed, he looked at the storm with a smile and faced anything calmly.
Even the destruction of the world would not threaten them in the slightest, because they would always stand on the top of the pyramid, looking coldly at the humble ants at their feet with disdainful eyes.
"Ants are ants, no matter what means they use, they can't change their despicable and contrived nature." Xu Shayao looked at the 92F in her hand, a beautiful but cruel, gentle and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and her holy phoenix eyes looked particularly demonic and terrifying at this moment.
She doesn't want to kill those shameless people. Not everyone is qualified to die in her hands!
She was afraid that her hands and sleeves would be dirty, and her eyes would be stained.
ATHENA, the lord of the palace who is arrogant, cold and arrogant, looks down on everything, just like a queen. Even if the world is stained with blood, what can she do!
Even if the world collapses and the earth falls apart, she will achieve nirvana and destroy this so-called destiny with her own power!