You mean, he represents you?

And he said no!!

well!

Feng Ruge, since you are heartless and vain, today I will tell you in front of the entire southern Xinjiang genius, who is the real destiny!

What about the Holy Son of God?

The moment I trample him under my feet, I hope you won't cry or regret.

You are not worthy of me at all!!

"boom!!"

A terrifying aura rose from Qingyu's body.

Faintly, in the void behind him, there seemed to be a divine shadow descending.
Chapter completed!