"It doesn't matter, you will be mine sooner or later. If you are not today, you will be tomorrow. You can escape on the first day of junior high school, but can you escape on the fifteenth?" Yao Zinuan's arrogant chin was raised high, and he only had to use his nostrils to look at people.
"Do you know where this is? Underworld of Hades, if you speak rudely again, the lava on the 18th floor will not mind giving you another taste."
Sima Lin glanced at her with disdain and said coldly
Yao Zinuan didn't seem to know the pain. She still had a few bone-piercing nails from the underworld that had not been taken out from her toes. Her unkempt face was still arrogant, and she didn't know where she got the courage. How dare you contradict the judge of the underworld like this.
"I wouldn't mind helping you remember it again."
Intention: Rules? I don't understand