The shock of seeing Lai Mingjie made her realize it was just a dream. Instead of her life flashing before her eyes, she saw a peculiar scene embedded in the depths of her soul. It wasn't Lai Mingjie, but they looked so similar... aside from the aura he was giving off. He was proud and magnanimous, strong and brutal. His golden eyes were clearly not of a normal human's, but he looked so much like one.
Such a very handsome face...
However, parts of her daze were real. Her butt was already on the floor, and the demon before her was meters away. Instead of a sword, a thin string had wrapped around its mouth, and his huge clawed hands were keeping it from slicing his head in two. Instead of that man who resembled Lai Mingjie... Xu Rouguang's back was before her as well. He was pulling on the string wrapped across the demon's head.
