[Cultivation of immortals + strong women + respect for the strong]
Three worlds, different world experiences, different moods.
After Wen Miaoying experienced the collapse of the country, she planted a seed of hatred, went through all kinds of things, and joined the strongest sect! Subdue demons, subdue demons, and transform from an unknown disciple of the outer sect to a hot commodity that everyone in the inner sect wants to grab.
"Me! Kill the God!" She pointed her sword at the Holy Lord.
"Is everything over? Or has it just begun? You are so cruel! You actually set up a trap for me to kill you with my own hands!!"
"Now, drink..." The gentle senior brother threw a bottle of jade liquid to her.
"You brat! That's the rain spirit that I've been hiding for thousands of years!" Someone blew his nose and glared from behind!
"Do you have a heart?! If so! Have you ever moved for me... I'm sorry... I'm leaving, little junior sister, Miaomiao... I'm really leaving..."
Mission: The strong are respected