The Demon Lord, the leader of the generation who once controlled the world of cultivation and was feared, was grinding the butcher's knife in his hand bitterly, with a "ferocious look" on his fat little face.
The word color means a knife on the head. I'm careless. If I had known that these righteous old dogs would catch me causing trouble on my wedding day, I would have... No matter what, I would have left 1,800 Dharma protectors.
Don't you show off your integrity all day long and also engage in sneak attacks? ? ?
Simply despicable, shameless, and obscene! ! !
"When I complete my cultivation, return to the position of Demon Lord, overthrow the Haoran Sect, and unify the world of cultivation, I will not leave any of these bastards behind."
Hey, isn't this my mortal enemy? Thinking of the frustration and depression of the previous life, how can one be so bright when one is so good! This time, please die first!
Intention: Good and evil are always clear. Difficulties are only in the human heart.