"This book..." Shu Wan looked at the man walking out of the book and stepped back cautiously.
"My body is tempered into a book, my soul is trapped in the demon god. My heart sees the fleeting moment, and my blood worships the common people."
Shu Wan looked at the tall figure not far away, and a low and powerful voice slowly sounded.
"What does this have to do with the Shu family?" Shu Wan asked timidly.
"The bloodline of the fallen gods is indeed useless to me, but you are in this humble bloodline."
"What does this have to do with me?" Shu Wan was horrified.
But she saw the man slowly turning around, with a smile on his very handsome face. Shu Wan heard the man's bewitching voice softly ringing out: "Exhausting everything, you are the only one I want in my life, Shu Wan..."