When Zhao Yi planned to seek "Gu" for answers, five miles outside the Yao Family Town, the protagonist stood facing Yao Su in a dense forest.
Yao Su was still wearing the light and transparent black gauze dress.
The little dress couldn't cover the vital parts at all, exposing large areas of snow-white, delicate skin, looking extremely enticing.
The protagonist didn't dare to look directly.
Yao Su had no qualms, as if she had no sense of shame, and didn't care about exposing herself.
Her gaze was sinister, her expression venomous, staring at the protagonist fiercely, wishing she could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
The protagonist painfully closed his eyes.
Father died, mother went mad.
Uncle tricked him, cousin abused him.
Life is worthless!
Yao Su didn't care about all that.
She glared at the protagonist, giving him a cold stare, her tone icy: "Little beast, return the altar to me, or I'll take your life!"
"Amitabha."
