A Love for Three Lives:Monster King Don't Forget Me
as flying and suddenly turned around sharply in an amazingly quick response. A bow
id that Weilian had been slack in cultivation these years, but apparently, it's not true. Instea
was a black smoke-liked wall. Ronghua would not consider it as true smoke because she knew
ly. The Cage would not be solid in the daytime, yet it was evening
nough for Ronghua to build an ice wall to hold Weilian for a little while. She wielded her sword with all her efforts during this time and made a tiny crack on one side of the Cag
ed painfully, watching Weilian catching up again. He stood ahead of her, fixing his
ling. This was the rope transformed from part of Weilian's noumenon. The harder you tr
e you fallen for me?" After saying that, she observed hi
te with the King of Death when he's in a f
crag her. Ronghua's hands were tied up, and she could not balanc
and throw you into the Ninth Hell of Demons? How do you think?"
and said, "If... if you killed me, you would... never see... see Lingran
loosed his hand a little. Ronghua tried har
et Lingran, but this woman had cheated him more than once. She manag
oosing her. Ronghua relaxed immediately when his hand left and reckoned how to get
ming. Do you think I would withdraw it?" Ronghua forced her mouth to a line. She succee
nd took a deep breath. "I will let you see her
t w
ou still want to see her? Even in this way?" She asked gingerly, so afraid that he would ask for more. This was the utmost of her cap
light ball in her hand and spread it around them. Soon the interior of the Cage was filled with the
Ronghua in a trance, and she said, "
ce and was surrounded by endless whiteness. He felt
et accidentally. It was said that the place was left by Lady Lingran, so Ronghua made it a container of a dreamland. The dark
ed. When he saw something unusual ahead,
assed through the tulle. Then he spied Pea
e to the unknown wind. He reached out for the petal. Ronghua
xcitement. A white and soft hand like a beautiful jade lift th
with a white and thin smoke-liked gauze. She had a skinny shoulder and a slim waist. Her skin was smooth like grease, and her breath
haped hair accessory. She's fragrant and tender, more beautiful than flowers. Her fingers were soft and delicate like shallot r
ing badly over a hundred million years, and now she wa
s you. You're finally here." He hugged her so tightly, fearing that
lian, even though nothing else had happene
nd here you are, it means you did not give me up. I know I am guilty, and I do not pray f