"Wife, isn't she just trying to provoke you? Then let her taste the same pain as you." Yu Longting's eyes were brimming with malice, his disposition emanating three parts of cold restlessness and seven parts of bloodlust.
The aura was truly terrifying, enough to send shivers down one's spine.
I realized that although Yu Longting didn't care about my appearance, he did care about my feelings.
So his eyes could not tolerate the slightest speck of sand, not even a bit of the Snake Lady parading with a face like mine, "I'm fine, don't be angry, she's just a demonic snake, it's not worth getting upset over her. What's most important now is to figure out why she has the same face as me."
As for this demonic snake, I couldn't bring myself to like her.
But there was a subtle feeling in my heart, memories of our consciousnesses overlapping in the Illusion Realm kept flashing through my mind.
In a mysterious way, there seemed to be some connection between her and me.
