The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Su Luo comforted in a low voice, “If he spent his whole life muddle-headed and considered Li Yaoyao to be a treasure, then that really would be living is no better than dying.”

Zi Yan thought about it and felt what Su Luo said made sense, but she still was full of regret: “Only, it’s a pity, Second Senior Brother only saw Li Yaoyao, that slut’s, true colors at the last second. If he wasn’t so persistent in going about everything the wrong way earlier, he wouldn’t have died now.”

Su Luo smiled bitterly and shook her head: “If it was not at the very last moment of his life, how could he clearly see Li Yaoyao’s true colors?”

Only at the moment of life or death, Li Yaoyao would reveal her true colors. Only then would Situ Ming give up all hope. This was the calamity decreed by fate for Situ Ming.

“But it’s also good like this. You guys will have more certainty to win.” Su Luo’s mood seemed to be pretty good. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs novel⦿fire.net

Originally, if Li Yaoyao’s team was completely wiped out, at that time, the four iron tower-like strong men would join in against Zi Yan’s team, altogether making it six strong fighters. How could Beichen Ying and Zi Yan deal with them? Now, it’s alright, the four iron tower-like strong men ought to die soon.

“Those four men still haven’t died yet, the outcome of the battle between them and Li Yaoyao hasn’t been decided. It’s premature to say something like this ah.” Zi Yan’s face carried a trace of concern.

Su Luo merely shook her head. “Wait and see, this time, Li Yaoyao really might not die.”

It’s said that good people don’t live long, disaster stays for a millennium. Li Yaoyao was fated to be that disaster.