"Do you know that I have waited here for you in bitter suffering for a million years? Do you know what kind of span a million years is?"
"A woman waited for you in bitter suffering for a million years, yet what she received was not your cherishing, but your cold indifference. You have truly broken my heart."
The woman extended a finger as white as jade and stroked Ye Lin's cheek. Her eyes met his, and they seemed capable of stealing away one's soul—so bewitchingly enchanting.
"I came here to kill you this time. Please show me some respect."
Ye Lin mercilessly seized the woman's wrist, then flung her away with a savage swing, sending her entire body flying.
The woman followed the motion and landed softly atop the flower platform. Her seductive body reclined upon it as her soul-capturing eyes gazed at Ye Lin.
"You're so heartless."
The woman spoke.
Ye Lin's face remained cold and merciless. He took the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword from his Spatial Ring, blood-baleful aura coiling around its blade and shattering the strange, delicate atmosphere.
"Your will is so resolute. Such a firm will must be delicious to eat, don't you think?"
The woman slowly rose. The flower platform beneath her jade feet gradually transformed into a black throne, while the purple gauze around her body vanished, replaced by a purple-black gown.
It fully displayed her voluptuous, seductive figure, making her extraordinarily alluring.
"You are Human Race—perhaps the last human in this world, aren't you? Not bad. The Human Race of later generations has produced such a strong expert."
"Little brother, I am the Rose Queen. You may call me Your Majesty the Queen."
"I'll give you an opportunity—an opportunity to follow me. Your talent is quite good, and reaching this realm must have