The Tail of the Full Moon

"If you were the supreme master of the Dao of Immortals, revered by countless beings, able to glimpse life and death, and understand the destiny, what kind of woman would you seek as a partner?"
Jiang Feng: "I would marry an eighteen-year-old."
"...do you want to die?"
"I'd rather die to marry an eighteen-year-old."

Could it be that I am the cruel villain?

Stammering a few words, it was only after seeing the short dagger clearly that he realized something, covering his right neck forcefully, the intense suffocation made it impossible for him to speak clearly. 


How is this possible, how is this possible!


This little beast didn't carry any weapons when he left home!


If it wasn't so, he would never have recklessly pounced forward, and just now, this little beast was empty-handed, he had seen it with his own eyes!


He let out a hoarse roar, but as a person whose major artery in the neck was cut, he couldn't gather any strength in his body, feeling like a person hanging who can't break free.


Oh, this was a conclusion Jiang Feng had drawn from his dreams, using his own body.


Using all his strength, he stumbled towards Jiang Feng again, but suddenly his feet went weak, and he directly knelt down.


Chapter 50 Rapist