"If you dare to make peace with me, I will destroy the world and not let you and your people go." Xuanzong Tianjun, dressed in black robes, stood in the barrier he set up. He was glowing with golden fairy aura and stared sharply at the woman in white who was very petite compared to him.
"You hurt me deeply, over and over again. Mortal couples are separated when their hair is broken. Since the emperor is not willing to let me go free, then I will let myself go free." Ximiao's eyes were empty. This time, she was really desperate. She couldn't help but laugh contemptuously. This time she laughed because she was herself, because she regarded him as important as her life.
The Xiao Ling Sword was the first birthday gift he gave her. At that time, he took out the Xiao Ling and said, "Now, my life is left to you." The Xiao Ling Sword was forged from his heart's blood. The only one in the world that could kill him was this Xiao Ling. She took Xiao Ling and said, "I can't bear to kill you!"
The story of the only god in the sky and the little princess of the gods~
Purpose: I want to write a novel that is both modern, fairy tale, sadistic and sweet!