At the top of the Holy Temple, Luo Yunxi's Phoenix dress fluttered in the wind. Her long, clear eyes stared at the middle-aged man who stood proudly in the void in front of her. A mighty aura emanated from her body, sweeping across the world and shaking it.
Do you want to die?
His calm words contained a bone-chilling coldness and an unquestionable Majesty.
It was as if an Emperor high above the nine Heavens was judging his guilty subjects, overbearing and insufferably arrogant.
This was Luo Yunxi.
Even if the other party was a rare celestial being, she was still fearless. The dignity of a Saint King could not be challenged.
"Interesting." The middle-aged man in purple robes smiled indifferently. His cold eyes were filled with coldness as he said indifferently, " I wanted to spare your life, but since you don't know what's good for you, I'll send you into Samsara.
"Boom boom boom!"
