But I still broke my promise after all, and I said I would protect her for the rest of my life.
They actually took advantage of me on my way to the Yecha Temple to cast a forbidden blood curse in the Star Temple!
Xiying, she can actually do such a thing! She can be so vicious.
God knows how much my heart hurt when I saw her dressed in snow-white clothes and floating in the water.
That feeling of anger, indifference, regret, fear, and despair all rolled into one, I will never forget it for the rest of my life.
I know I can't stay here anymore, I can't put her in any danger anymore. Even if I die, I will never let her die.
So I decided that when I went to the Yecha Temple to get the Ningxi Grass, I would also use an ancient forbidden technique - Soul Life and Death Tribulation.
Thanks to me being a beast god, I have the qualifications to cast such a forbidden technique.
In this way, she will never leave before me, so that she will never leave me alone no matter when or where in this life.
In this way, I can always be by her side, take care of her, pamper her, and protect her as long as I live.
But I don’t know why, God always likes to joke with me.
A hundred years ago, my sister sacrificed her soul to the spirit sword in order to seal it. A hundred years later, she was the one who beat me to it and did this.
I don't blame her, but I wonder—
Why didn't I die
The ancient forbidden technique was agreed upon, the life and death of the soul was promised, and everything that was promised goes hand in hand!
Why lie to me, why let me bear this alone, why are you so cruel!
This world has no meaning to me anymore. I hate this world, I hate it.
I drink a lot of alcohol every day, and for a brief moment, this thing numbs my nerves and makes it less painful.
After all, it was only a moment. Day and night, my mind was occupied by her figure and surrounded by her smiles.
I really don’t want to live anymore…
But just when I was about to commit suicide, Liu Guang told me that the eldest prince asked me for help.
The figure of Xiying suddenly came to mind. My sister and her great revenge have not been avenged. How could I die...
No, I want to live. I want to kill all the people of the Witch Clan to pay homage to your dead souls.
Then I will return with you.
But what I didn't expect was that God seemed to finally favor me after being cruel to me.
I stood under the sacrificial altar and looked at her wearing a pink fairy dress on the stage and surrounded by light pink spiritual energy. My heart skipped a beat, as if I was as excited as a lost treasure.
I didn't even dare to speak, I was afraid that if I spoke, I would wake up from this dream.
But fortunately, Mengyi is here, and so is she.
However, she looked at me a little angry. I know why she was angry, she must have thought I wanted to save Xiying.
However, I don't want to save him, I just don't want her to go to hell with her sister's face.
Besides, I didn’t want to get her hands dirty.
I never thought that she was the little Emperor Ji of the Celestial Clan, and that falling into the mortal world was just a fateful disaster for her.
She was going through a tribulation, but I was giving her all the love in my life.
Suddenly I felt a little grateful to Lingshuang and thanked him for the engagement he made for me.
Thank you that I can legitimately marry her, this little empress of the Celestial Clan who appears in my dreams day and night.
No, she is just my Luo Qingchen.
Who burns the smoke away and scatters the ties of vertical and horizontal. Just a word, waiting for the next time we meet. (To be continued)