She, the leader of the world of assassins in the twenty-first century, once she was reborn, she became the destitute daughter of the Third House of the Cold House in the Black Turtle Continent. In her previous life, she had been deemed as a good-for-nothing and had been tormented ever since she was born. In this life, she vowed to take revenge on her and take back everything that belonged to her. He, the cold and strange son of the Demon Lord, moved erratically. He always appeared when she needed him. Initially, he had only wanted to investigate her secrets, but he felt guilty for being injured. To protect Leng Lingqi, he did not hesitate to remove the devil arts from his body, and he did not hesitate to renounce the position of Demon Lord. At first she thought he was nosy and hated him, but then …

My Seemed To Be Loser Concubine

Leng Lingqi's disdain obviously made Leng Yunshan unhappy. She saw Leng Lingqi's attention shift to the air and she felt extremely humiliated.

"Leng Lingqi advises you to focus your attention, and never underestimate your opponent." The aura around Leng Yunshan's body began to slowly change. The originally ordinary flames slowly turned white, as a cold and gloomy aura was transmitted from them.

"Very well, then I'll kill you with a single move to determine the outcome of this battle." Leng Lingqi's gaze was firm. This time, she was no longer a member of the Taiyang Palace, and had no one to carry her behind. Coincidentally, this little girl had taken the initiative to present herself to him.

The same bloodline, different fire auras, at the moment of collision, erupted with tremendous energy, not the least bit inferior to the battle in the sky.

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