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Chen Liao Xuan shouted, holding his head. The light that was on his body seemed to radiate up to the sky. The white light, along with the golden yellow glow, as well as the pitch-black glare of the demon blood clinging to his body.

            Until he finally knew one thing, he would still be the Demon Lord and would be trapped here as long as the essence of his body wasn't fully intact within his body. At the same time, the nature of his body was with Liu Angier, where if he took that essence, then Liu Angier would die.

            "Your Majesty, are you all right?" asked Liu Angier. Suddenly panicked, she tried to examine Chen Liao Xuan, who now seemed to be lowering his head deeply. For a moment, Chen Liao Xuan looked at Liu Angier with his gleaming eyes.

            Liu Angier was his true love, and he was the love that even in the sky kingdom tried to hold on to. So, fate had given him that taste again and remembered Liu Angier again.