Times of joy are always fleeting, and even the most beautiful youth will fade before time.
In the blink of an eye, a day had passed.
Throughout that day, Zhang Xiaohao and Murong Yu Yan had almost stayed in the room the whole time.
The next day.
It ended with Murong Yu Yan's defeat. Before leaving, she kissed Zhang Xiaohao on the forehead.
And she left threatening words, vowing she would definitely come back for revenge.
Just before leaving, Zhang Xiaohao took out two blood sacrifice fruits and handed them over to her, telling her to take them seriously.
On the couch in the living room.
"Brother, she's gone, aren't you unhappy?", Black Dragon Saint asked.
"Am I that kind of person?", Zhang Xiaohao retorted.
"You've drunk three bottles of red wine!", Black Dragon Saint pouted and said.
"Hehe, let's go! There's one more thing to do, and once it's done, brother will take you to the amusement park," Zhang Xiaohao said.
