"Dream on, even if I die, I won't let you succeed!" Wen Rou showed a resolute expression.
"Want to die?" Tao Junfeng sneered coldly. "Do you have any say in that? I am your god; I can dispose of you at will. If I don't let you die, you can't die even if you want to!"
"..." Wen Rou's face turned even paler upon hearing this.
Wen Rou has now lost all her cultivation and cannot even carry out a simple task, while Tao Junfeng is a Saint King who can indeed make her wish for death in vain.
Thinking about this, Wen Rou felt a sense of despair, an indescribable bitterness!
"Ye Chen, I know I was wrong, everything you said was right. I shouldn't have been soft-hearted."
"If I had been a bit more self-respecting, this wouldn't have happened."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry…"
Wen Rou was regretful.
But what's the use?
She couldn't escape this sea of suffering, and Ye Chen was already angry, he no longer cared about her!
