Because you haven’t fulfilled your responsibilities as a saint yet!”

Haitang Zun sneered.

"Follow your responsibilities? Marry someone I don't like and become a tool for you to control power?

Or should you accept your fate and serve as a sacrifice to summon the holy weapon?"

Haitang Shuiling said coldly: "That old dog of Saint Haitang is really cruel. If you didn't kill my mother, do you still want me to be a sacrifice?"

"Little bitch, I've already said that you don't have a mother at all, that woman is just a wet nurse who came to take care of you.

Your innate destiny is the vessel of the sacred vessel, the sacrifice of the summoned vessel.

Getting married?

You are not even qualified to get married.

You are only worthy of being a sacrifice!"

Haitang Zun sneered.

"In your eyes, she is just a humble wet nurse, but in my eyes, she is my mother!

As for the fate you mentioned.

Damn fate, I, Haitang Shuiling, don’t believe in fate.”

Haitang Shuiling gritted her teeth and said: "Go back, otherwise, I will kill you and make that old dog feel distressed for the rest of his life!"

"Haha, just you?"

Haitang Zun smiled.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. You two, arrest this little bitch. Her fate cannot be changed if she wants to.

You must accept the arrangements of the Holy Land."

Haitang Zundao.

"Let's see who dares!"

Ling Xiao suddenly appeared next to Haitang Shuiling and said, "Although I don't know what happened, Sister Shuiling is unhappy, so that's not okay!

It’s up to you to make sacrifices and so on!”

Looking at Ling Xiao, Haitang Zun showed a sarcastic expression: "Boy, she showed up just for you, because she knows that you are no match for us.

In our eyes, you are just a humble ant!

If you don’t cherish her kindness, then you should die!”

"Cut the nonsense!"

Ling Xiao said loudly: "I will kill whoever dares to touch her today!

Is the Holy Land amazing? If you dare to hurt my friends, I will prevent you from leaving the Eastern Boundary, I promise!"
Chapter completed!