Waiting for Her

Slap!

A long black whip suddenly flew up and harshly struck Lan Xiao's face!

Bright-red bloodstains rapidly appeared on the handsome and intricate face, looking especially frightening.

Lan Xiao stretched out his hand and used his thumb to wipe his face. When he saw the bloodstains, he softly cursed, "To hell with you! Do you know how precious my face is!?"

I have waited a total of more than 10,000 years for this face!

"If you stubbornly resist me and continue struggling… Don't mention your face, even your holy body won't be saved!"

Lan Xiao sneered. "Okay! Why don't you just kill me now? Considering our relations in the past, you can give me a quick death, and perhaps I'll be very grateful for you. When you reach the netherworld next time, perhaps I can give you some convenience?"

"Forget it. Don't dirty my road to the netherworld. Disgusting."