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Chapter 25: Captivity

The huge Hall of Mercy was so pitch black that one couldn't even see his fingers. The Demon Realm...had returned to its original darkness!

Is she stupid? She actually believed that he could change because of her!

Hua Jiliang's silver eyes were filled with angry despair, wanting revenge to destroy the world...

This most luxurious cage was originally created to imprison her forever. It was beautiful, as beautiful as a trap, but no one could see it!

Hahahaha... "Holy Star Xuan!!" As expected of the Supreme Lord of the Demon Realm, the rough Xuantian iron chains weaved into a huge net, covering the entire Wuqing Palace...

I heard that it was a magical weapon from the Heavenly Prison of the God Realm, which could only be cut by ancient artifacts, but it was used on her body without even thinking about it.

Should she feel extremely honored?

The wind is whistling... Every day and every night, the entire Wuqing Palace is spent in the infinite darkness and the ferocious depression of the chains...

She lost his favor, lost Hua Xiaolou's company, lost her light, and gradually lost everything...

Hua Jiliang was lying in front of the dressing table. The bright mirror seemed to be covered by a black cloth, and her bright little face could no longer be seen.

The blood-stained clothes on her body were not changed, and no one cared about her. The haggard face, long hair scattered, and the emaciated figure were too horrible to look at...

She knew that all the demons in the demon world had the mentality of watching a good show. No one would come to help her, and those demons would only learn to gloat under the guidance of the Nine Demon Kings...

What should she do?

In this dark world, the only person who was kind to her was deliberately trying to take away her life!

Hua Jiliang opened her eyes, and suddenly her heart was pierced by bursts of pain. Her silver eyes began to split rapidly from the corners of her eyes...

The little body stiffened like a ceramic doll, and fell to the ground with a thump...

A flock of crows screamed and flew out from the top of the golden jasper palace of Mercy Palace.

Saint Xingxuan sat on the throne of the temple, enjoying the singing and dancing of these new beauties sent from Huayun Demon Cave...

Everyone's clothes are simple, almost all in three-point and one-line style.

No matter how many of them were exposed in front of him, they couldn't arouse his interest at all. Facing these vulgar faces, he missed the sometimes pure and sometimes charming face in the ruthless palace...

After only a few days of living without her, he was already stretched to the limit. If he hadn't exercised restraint, he would have returned to her by now.

His eyes flashed slightly, and his gaze like starlight rose to the sky...

Looking at this obscene dance again, her face became even more disgusted. She was right, how could such an ugly appearance be like his eyes.

As a result, the powerful purple light surrounded the entire Demon Palace Temple. With one move, it volleyed into silence and confiscated all lives...

He's killing people again.

It was as if she had returned to a life where she had not yet appeared...

A black crow flew into the hall, with blue hellfire lighting up its feathers and its fire lotus mask.

On top of a slender and elegant finger, the crow was chirping something. Then Sheng Xingxuan flicked his hands, and the tall black figure disappeared immediately, appearing in the extremely dark Hall of Mercy...

This is the indifferent world he gave her back!

He never hesitates to hurt.

With a wave of his hands, ten clusters of blue ghost fire danced, enough to illuminate every corner of the Wuqing Palace.

The little body covered in blood fell to the ground without breathing. It was in such a miserable state that it was not much better than those evil ghosts who had escaped from hell.

The silver hair was scattered on the ground, no longer flowing, and seemed to have lost all signs of life like her body...

Her beautiful silver eyes were now like broken porcelain dolls, with large cracks at the corners.

Her eyes were wide open, but she lost all signs of being alive.
Chapter completed!
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