Chapter 1571: Chapter 873. Bai Yufeng
Once everyone had left, Bai Luotian sighed softly and said, “Co out, I know you’re here!”
As Bai Luotian’s words fell, a man in white appeared at the position on his lower left. His white robe was as pure as snow, and his handso features were extraordinary. His slender, clear phoenix eyes were deep and wide, his figure tall and slender, his face smooth and beardless, and his white robe edged with silver threads hanging with jade made him appear exceptionally imposing. He could definitely be described as a killer-level handso man…
“You heard what I said just now, do you have anything to say?” Bai Luotian glanced at him and asked.
“What if I say no?” The man in white slightly turned his head and asked Bai Luotian seated in the main position.
“Haha… You should know, no matter what you do, you can’t change the outco! The Goddess is not soone you can covet. You are the Child of Light, not the Holy Son, you’re very clear about this, aren’t you?” Bai Luotian said with a smile.
“I won’t concede without trying! So what if I’m not the Holy Son? Whatever Bai Yufeng wants, there is nothing he can’t have! And if I can’t have it, I’m willing to destroy it with my own hands!” Bai Yufeng said coldly.
“You had better tell your people not to make unhappy. If they dare to touch a single hair of hers in secret, I won’t spare them any face, and I will kill them all without rcy!” After saying this, Bai Yufeng got up and left!
Bai Luotian watched Bai Yufeng’s departing figure, the corners of his lips lifting into a faint smile. Others might not know, but he was very aware of Bai Yufeng’s final choice, and he also knew what Bai Yufeng would eventually beco. This was what reassured him the most…
As they say, heroes fall for beauties, and there is so truth to this saying! If not for Goddess Mo Jiuli, he might still have to be wary of Bai Yufeng, but now, he could rest easy…
“Bai Yufeng, sooner or later, your obsession with the Goddess will ruin your future; it’s not even worthy of my concern!” Bai Luotian murmured to himself.
After speaking, his figure slowly faded and vanished within the hall…
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Demon World’s Demon Cave
When Di Minghan awoke, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, especially in his head, which ached unbearably, his mind a blank, with countless images flashing through his mind. He tried to grasp sothing, but couldn’t. In just a mont, his clothes were soaked with sweat, making him look extrely disheveled…
Di Minghan found that the more he tried to recall sothing, the harder it beca to rember. Ultimately, he simply gave up resisting, abandoned trying to think, and let those images continuously fill his mind, endlessly looping and rolling…
Slowly, Di Minghan once again fell into a state of chaotic consciousness, but this ti, he didn’t pass out. He watched as if he were an observer, looking at himself curled up in the darkness, drenched in sweat, his face pale, even seeing countless images inexplicably being infused into his mind…
This feeling of being an outsider persisted for more than a month. Di Minghan felt as if he were a statue standing in naless darkness, watching himself in the dark corner on the ground, continuously tornted, until finally, on the brink of death, on the verge of passing away…
Di Minghan’s footsteps moved slightly, and he directly entered his body. His consciousness went black again, and he fell into a coma…
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