nightmare (2)

"Hahaha!"

Di Cang laughed maniacally. His red lips curled up and his sinister eyes looked down at Ling Zun, who was standing in front of him.

"You?"

His voice was filled with disdain, and the sneer on his face started to spread.

The contempt in the man's Phoenix eyes made Ling Zun furious. His voice was bone-chilling, " "Yes, just me!"

"Heh, for her sake, this King has always been patient with the divine realm. Otherwise, how could your mere divine realm trap this King? No one has ever dared to stop this King from taking away the people he wants to take away, and no one, not even the heavens, can touch the people this King wants to protect!"

The man's hands were tightly wrapped around Bai Yan's waist. The corners of his lips curled up and his red lips gently leaned against her ear, his voice devilish. "Little girl, with this Prince here, no one can hurt you."

Little girl, with this King here, no one can hurt you.