Watching Tian Yitu, an intense killing aura of Wind Magic Element began to permeate around Chen Lianlian.
Like winds from Hell, the Wind Scythes tore open Tian Yitu's chest.
Tian Yitu was already severely injured; in such a condition, he resembled a puppet at the mercy of others.
"Hand it over, otherwise, keep tasting the wrath of my ubiquitous Wind Scythes," Chen Lianlian no longer had the appearance of a delicate beauty from the days past.
Since the day Tian Yitu ruined her innocence, Chen Lianlian's heart had completely twisted.
She hated two people, one was Yun Sheng, and the other was the dog-like Tian Yitu in front of her.
Her hatred for Yun Sheng was because she epitomized all the adoration, robbing her of everything she had.
Her hatred for Tian Yitu, however, was because he completely destroyed her reputation.
After her innocence was taken, Chen Lianlian still harbored a bit of hope, hoping that Tian Yitu, since he was her first man, would marry her.
