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As a princess, Xiao Chenyan only felt sad because she couldn't get her sincerity. As a princess, Xiao Chenyan only felt lucky to get to know him. It's a pity that fate played tricks on them and they were not tolerated by the world. Xiao Chenyan thought she had no heart, but when she put on a red wedding dress for him and married away to another country, she felt heartbroken.

Situ Ran looked at the man with sinister eyes in front of him and gradually laughed out loud, his body tortured by the poison trembling slightly. Her beautiful cheeks were stained with blood and she was in a state of embarrassment. The number one poison master in Dongze Continent is nothing more than that. If there is any more powerful poison, feel free to use it. Lord Netherworld, I warn you, I, Situ Ran, am not your belongings, let alone your plaything. Today, it is not me who challenges your authority, but you who have completely angered me, Situ Ran. If you cannot kill me today, I will repay you a thousand times in the future, leaving you unable to survive and unable to seek death. Lord Youming slowly returned to the main seat, his eyes were indifferent and his voice was low. Don't worry, I won't give you such a chance. Someone, Meijue, will throw her to the Yueying Tower. I want to see how proud she is. With his Dantian destroyed and his spiritual power completely gone, Situ Ran, who was placed on the central hall stage, experienced the feeling of being powerless for the first time. The bidding was getting louder and louder. At the last moment, he tried his best to scratch his cheek, but it still didn't help. Blood beads ran down his cheek. It slowly slid down, covering the face of the woman on the stage, but it could not block her endless grace. On the contrary, it added to the woman's charm and enchantment, making the men bidding in the audience even more crazy. The charming effect came over again, and Situ Ran closed his eyes in despair.