The First God of Ten Thousand Ages
Chapter 5142

The Fourth Feast!

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To be honest, White Wind had a stubborn temper. After taking that slap, it was already furious. But for the sake of completing its objective, it still chose to endure.

Slap!

Never in a million years had it expected that, the moment it finished speaking, the woman would lift her long leg and stomp on the Northern Suppression Star King's head, pressing him firmly into the ground!

Only then did she bend down. Two winter melons hung from her neckline as she coldly stared at the Northern Suppression Star King and said, "You are my dog, not your brother's. Without me, could trash like you still sit in this position? If you dare make decisions on your own again, get the hell out!"

White Wind suppressed the towering fury in its heart and gritted its teeth. "This lowly one knows its mistake. Once I return to the Imperial Ruins, I'll immediately deliver the Nebula Sacrifice."

"What a waste of time."

Only then was the rainbow-haired woman satisfied. She kicked it, the Astral Realm, and the Origin Spirit Spring aside, then turned around, swayed her waist, and left!

Boom!

The moment the Northern Suppression shut, White Wind abruptly stood up. It stared fixedly in the direction the rainbow-haired woman had gone and snarled, "I don't care. I'm going to fuck her to death!"

A silver bug on its shoulder stared in astonishment. "You're not even human! And aren't you a clean freak?"

"I don't care! I'm fucking furious! I'll use this old man's body to humiliate her! I'll make her cry and howl, begging to die! Fuck! Fuck! I don't care what she is. As long as she suffers, I'll feel good!" White Wind raged.

"Terrifying indeed." Silver Dust looked at its little brother in astonishment.

Li Tianming knew everything that

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