A layout spanning two epochs, with Heavenly Dao as the enemy, and all beings as pawns... how did he end up like this...
Even the small "serves you right, wait for it" curse failed, because Zhao Changhe had already closed in.
Piaomiao half-heartedly resisted, but couldn't prevent the surge of emotions within herself. Before long, the man kissed her lips, her defenses crumbling instantly, leaving only a muffled protest: "You haven't finished, how can you kiss me..."
Ye Wuming: "..."
Not only kissing, but hands were also involved now, threatening to untie clothes. So much for being the deity of mountains and rivers; utterly useless, easily defeated by some simple entanglement. How can you protect the rivers and mountains?
Ye Wuming suddenly felt an urge to wreak havoc. His eyes darted around, his Divine Thought landing on Ling Ruoyu who was traveling south on a boat far away, revealing the long-lost smile of the Demoness.
Let's see you try to capture me.
