The soul of the cruel and murderous Demon King self-destructed and traveled through time.
After being sent to the chaotic planet by my biological father and stepmother, the Demon Lord said that it was just what I wanted.
I have a dream. After washing my hands in the golden basin, I can pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and see Nanshan Mountain leisurely. Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming.
Um? The flowers will die if you plant flowers, and the grass will die if you plant grass. It seems that I am still suitable to return to my old profession!
In response, the third prince of the empire said, If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, and then he took up the hoe.
Purpose: Shuangwen