t."Mother, mistress...mistress, don't run, don't run, I want to kiss you, I want to kiss you, come back, come back quickly." The fool, seeing Su Qingying run, immediately panicked and chased after her...。These two major tribulations are fatal to your destiny. If you survive them, you will forever stand tall in the heavens and become the most noble king in this world. Otherwise, your fate will be one of eternal ruin. 。Upon hearing this, Jun Liye's smile softened slightly. His eyes sank a little, and he glanced at the old man calmly. Although he always said that the old man was putting on a show, he never doubted his words in his heart. He knew very well that what the old man said was most likely true. 。So what What's coming will come. If I were to hide out of fear, then I wouldn't be Jun Liye. 。My life is in my own hands, not in the heavens. This king doesn't believe in fate or destiny. This king only believes in himself. 。"Jun Li Ye said lightly, with no fear on his face." 。"Hmph, anyway, this old man has said all he's going to say. Believe it or not is up to you." 。>>Roll, roll, don't get in the way of this old man here.! Mmm..." It took a moment for Jun Liye to loosen his grip, and Su Qingying gasped for breath, sprawled against his chest."Damn it! Are you trying to fly Hmmm… Mmm…" Seeing that she was still chatteri...
Chapter 42: The Battle of the White Lotus