"Hey, are you angry?" Xihe smiled and asked Zhao Deming.
"How could that be?" " Sister Xihe," Zhao Deming denied," I missed you. Did you miss me?"”
"Annoying!" Xihe pouted." Evil Saint, your mind is full of romantic affairs. Can't you be more serious? I haven't escaped yet."”
"Big brother has his own method." Zhao Deming said firmly.
"Then why aren't you saving BenGong?" Xihe rolled her eyes at Zhao Deming.
"Alright." "But you have to kiss me first." Zhao Deming smiled.”
"Despicable." Xihe blushed and said shyly.
"There's no other way." Zhao Deming shrugged slightly." The only way to save me is for you to kiss me. I don't want to do this."”
"Shameless." Xihe said angrily.
"Sister Xihe, are you going to kiss me or not?”Zhao Deming asked with a smile.
"Daoist Wen, if you dare to deceive this prince again, this prince will definitely not rest until you die.”Xihe floated down from the throne and walked toward Zhao Deming.
"No, I can swear." Zhao Deming swore.
"Humph." Xihe grunted and quickly wrapped her arms around Zhao Deming.
Zhao Deming and Xihe stepped through the void, and a black spear appeared silently. It brushed past Zhao Deming's right arm.
A black light appeared, and Zhao Deming's right arm exploded.
"You deserve to die." Zhao Deming's chest was filled with killing intent. The Pangu Palm Imprint smashed towards Mara, who had launched a sneak attack with his spear, breaking the void.
The anger of a Saint could turn the world upside down and cause billions of corpses to fall.
"Kill them." Mara was fearless as he held his spear and blocked Zhao Deming's Pangu Palm.
"Go to Mount Buzhou, you can't beat him.”Xihe's expression changed.
Shame, red. A naked humiliation!
Ever since Zhao Deming was reborn, he had long forgotten his past. Now that he was once again looked down upon by a beautiful woman, he was deeply touched. He was completely enraged. The Netherworld Holy Flame rushed out and burned the world.
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