The son of a clan chief whose tribe was wiped out is loved by a female war goddess.
Finally, the female warrior was also connected to the deaths of his parents.
Only stories of love and hate intertwined can truly satisfy one's pent-up frustration.
But that was only a tiny, insignificant wisp of his soul.
His soul left his body, but it wasn't the script he wrote.
When he was reincarnated, he forgot his original identity.
When he ascended to the upper realm, the seal on his soul was broken, and he learned who he was.
He is the primordial master of this vast sky, the master of heaven and earth, and the creator of countless realms.
He is the master of the entire Upper Realm.
Not only this upper realm, but also other upper realms, are all his subjects.
He was pinned down by a female cultivator, who kept taking his penis.
He rubbed his forehead.
This female cultivator... she's utterly shameless. Even on her wedding day, she didn't let him off the hook.
Do I really want to marry her?
“Chiyue.” A voice, both cute and fierce, rang out.
When the Lord of Hongmeng turned around, he saw a female cultivator with her hands on her hips, glaring at him fiercely.
He unconsciously softened his tone, "You're awake?"
"Don't you want to marry me?" Xiao Mo'er asked fiercely.
The Lord of Hongmeng finally understood a phrase: forced smile.
He had never understood why he was forcing a smile.
For example, right now, he's forcing a smile, saying, "No."
"If you don't want to marry, you don't have to."
I don't necessarily have to marry you.
There are plenty of handsome male cultivators out there, and they're no less attractive than you." Xiao Mo'er always felt that he had been acting strangely ever since he came back.
The Lord of Hongmeng walked over, reached out and touched her hair, and said sincerely, "I really want to be with you."
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