What Kind of Man Are You?

Xu Xiaolan made a stunning entrance before turning the tables with her invincible power.

She had done so in order to gift the fruits of victory to An Lin.

An Lin flew before the numerous layers of essential power cages, and he wore a complicated expression as he looked at the dejected Heavenly Life Goddess inside.

"Why… I already tried so hard, and I was already so cautious, and I even obtained such powerful help. So why did I not even have the ability to flee… Heh…" The Heavenly Life Goddess lowered her head, and her dark green hair covered her dull and depressed eyes. It was as if she were laughing at herself.

An Lin didn't know how to respond to the Heavenly Life Goddess' questions. In reality, even he felt some slight sympathy for her.