The last person (8) _1

ten more breaths, he's still not naked. Continue to chop, until he's completely naked!

One of Hall master Zhen's confidants immediately came to his side with a dagger.

Zhen zhilan started to sob. She reached out to undo her loose robe and sobbed helplessly, ""Don't hurt my father, I'll do anything!"

Her loose robe slipped down, revealing the long green robe she was wearing inside.

She didn't dare to stay any longer and began to untie her collar.

His eyes were filled with humiliation and hatred as he stared at mo Yuan.

At this moment, she wished she could die together with mo Yuan.

However, she suddenly realized that mo Yuan's eyes were filled with shock, panic, and disbelief.

He was not looking at her.

Instead, he looked behind her.

Zhen zhilan subconsciously turned her head to look. She stood there like a wooden statue, unable to move her eyes away.

A young man in a brocade robe walked in quickly from the entrance of the godly Palace.