"It seems you haven't been doing well lately."
In the Elf Sanctuary, Liu Jun quietly watched the angel queen who was tied up.
She was mounted on a cross, her four wings behind her as black as the starry night sky, exuding compassion and love through her lowered brows, with her pupils seemingly containing endless wisdom.
Beautiful.
So beautiful.
She was the most beautiful being in this world.
This beauty didn't come from her appearance; she exuded an intellectual beauty that could only be perceived on a spiritual level, like a mortal glimpsing an eternal wisdom angel.
Anyone who approached her would feel invigorated, the whole world becoming clearer, with all obscure things turning transparent.
She is a wisdom angel as well as a truth angel.
Liu Jun slightly collected his thoughts, pondering, "No wonder she's a source of disaster."
Of course, Liu Jun himself was not weak either.
