Snowflakes danced in the air.
In front of the Shadow Moon Nunnery, all was vast and desolate.
Everyone looked at the enormous figure, at Guan Qinghan with her silver hair flying around and her pupils white as frost.
All were stupefied, rooted to the spot.
Eyes bulged out in utter disbelief, faces filled with incredulity, some even thought they were hallucinating.
Had they heard wrong?
Husband?
Guan Qinghan actually called the Blood Rain Demon Lord "husband"?
Could it be that they had secretly married?
With the already powerful Blood Rain Cult now allied with the Sky Demon Sect, who would be able to stand against them in the future?
The people of the demonic path were all split apart.
A group of female disciples and ladies from various families looked enviously at Guan Qinghan, then at the Demon Lord standing behind her.
Lips tightly bitten, legs entwined, a moment's passion rippled through the air, like surging tides.
Such a handsome Demon Lord, such a robust body!
