No, no, no... absolutely impossible.
Qin Chu could not possibly be the Lord of Pleasure.
The Lord of Pleasure had previously issued an oracle demanding the death of Qin Chu, it couldn't be that the Lord of Pleasure wanted to kill himself, right? Unless he had gone mad...
For a moment, Saint Monica could not continue to clean the stains off the white silk; her entire body was rigid in place, her soul was subjected to an unprecedented vicious assault.
Countless chaotic thoughts surged to her mind at this moment, only to leave Saint Monica's head in a terrible mess, she couldn't figure out what exactly was happening before her eyes.
Qin Chu? The Lord of Pleasure?
She refused to believe that Qin Chu and the Lord of Pleasure were the same entity, yet the pressure emanating from Qin Chu was so immense.
That was not an aura a human could release, it was the majesty that could only be exhibited from a different stratum.
