Really?
Was she really a qualified god?
However, everyone was scolding and criticizing her.
Even this sword from the underworld had shaken her heart.
She always said that she didn't care, but she really felt the loss of believers. She heard her former believers scold her and smash the plaque of the Salvation Palace.
It turned out that she doubted him too.
"Everyone can doubt themselves, but not you. Your love for them has never been fake." Lu Huaijiang stared into her eyes.
"Believe me, justice will be served."
Lu Huaijiang hugged her slender waist, wishing he could give her all the warmth he could.
Lulu could feel the attraction of the Natal Spiritual Sword to her. She finally restrained her emotions and walked to the gates of hell.
The Natal Spiritual Sword buzzed as if it was summoning her.
Lulu's palm moved slightly.
Lu Huaijiang interlocked his fingers with hers and held her hand tightly.
