Creek~
Lin Fan stepped on the brake, stopped the car by the roadside, opened the door to catch his breath. If he continued to be tempted by Dai Mo, he really worried he couldn't control himself!
Dai Mo furrowed her brow, her smooth jade-like hand caressing Lin Fan's handsome profile, softly saying, "Tyrant, you've changed."
"Sorry, Dai Mo, I just want to live a peaceful life now. I don't want to return to the Dark Realm anymore." Lin Fan held a cigarette between his lips, deeply inhaling and exhaling smoke toward the window.
"Tyrant, it's been a year since we last met. You've changed so much that I barely recognize you, but you can't forget that you are one of the three emperors of the Dark Realm, you are the Tyrant. Even if you've really exited the Dark Realm, the mark of the god of the Dark Realm is still etched on you." Dai Mo sighed.
