Wan Ge looked up at the person standing in front of her. The man was dressed in a blue robe, with long silver hair casually draped over his shoulders. His lake-green eyes were clear and clean, and a gentle and elegant smile played on his lips. He had a kind of beauty that seemed to be isolated from the world.
This person... is the villain?!
A long, slender, fair hand was extended in front of her. Wan Ge grasped the other person's hand, and the other person pulled her up.
Rong Li touched the girl's head and brushed the dust off her face and body: "Do you know how dangerous it is to come to the Demon Realm?"
Wan Ge nodded gently, her delicate and beautiful face seemingly filled with stubbornness: "But I'm not afraid."
Rong Li's face showed a hint of helplessness: "Aren't you afraid of losing your life?"
"Don't be afraid." Wange held his hand tightly, then softly asked, "Brother, what are you doing here? You're so handsome, are you a god?"
The other party's appearance really resembled that of a god, not a demon at all.
Rong Li shook his head: "I'm not. Since I'm here, I'm naturally a demon. Are you afraid?"
Rong Li stopped and turned to look at the little girl in front of him.
“I’m not afraid. I think you’re a good person.” Wan Ge’s tone was full of sincerity.
Rong Li didn't say anything more, but simply led Wan Ge to a house in the demon flower bushes.
There are many kinds of magic flowers, some like grass and some like trees. There are several tree-shaped magic flowers in front of the hut, with one small magic flower after another, as if growing on lifeless dead branches.
When the wind blows, the little black flowers will drift down, which is quite beautiful.
The little house seemed to be made of bamboo, but the bamboo, having lost its vitality, had turned yellow and withered. The light gauze fluttered in the breeze, and the little bamboo house felt quite nice.
Rong Li lowered his head and told the person beside him, "The Demon Realm is not suitable for you. It's very dangerous here. Even if you're not afraid, you'll only be killed if you go out. Be good and wait for me here for a while. I'll send you back."
"I don't want to go back." Wan Ge grabbed his clothes and looked up at him.
"So what do you want to do?"
Although Wan Ge had no such intention in mind, she still appeared serious on the surface: "I want to kill the Demon Lord."
Rong Li smiled faintly: "But with your current strength, let alone killing him, you probably won't even be able to see him."
"What should I do? Brother, can you help me?" Wange pitifully tugged at his sleeve, looking at him with a wronged expression.
I can do it myself; I can make the Demon Lord kill the Demon Lord, and make him kill himself.
Rong Li patted her head again, his tone full of helplessness: "But what can I do if I can't kill him?"
"Brother, please help me, I beg you, I'll give you a reward." Wan Ge looked at the other person's rosy lips and said softly.
"Oh? What kind of reward can you give me?" Rong Li asked in return.
Wan Ge suddenly hugged the other person's neck and then kissed him directly on the lips: "This is just an experience."
Rong Li's delicate cheeks flushed slightly, and her lake-green eyes turned purple for a moment before quickly returning to normal. "You..."
Rong Li pushed the fairy in front of him away and disappeared from Wan Ge's sight in an instant.
"..." Wan Ge stared at the empty seat in front of her. What? They just ran away like that? This wasn't what she wanted!
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