Despair surfaced in Ruhua's lively, beautiful eyes.
"Lord Ao Kun, I... I may become a sinner of the Great Universe..."
A nine-colored figure appeared in Ruhua's heart. He was the anchor of her soul, and even more so, her idol. For hundreds of years, she had been chasing after his footsteps.
But now, she no longer had the face to see him or pursue the him in her heart.
"We only met briefly on the Yuanyang Realm battlefield. I wonder... do you still remember me?"
"When I saw you then, I was truly so happy, so excited. Was that what it meant for a little deer to crash wildly against one's heart?"
Ruhua's heart was sweet, brimming with joy. No matter how difficult the road had been, whenever she thought of Ao Kun's promise to her, she became so happy she could barely contain herself.
Although she did not know why he had vanished and failed to come see her after the last battle in the Yuanyang Realm, she believed he must have had his reasons.
She had always firmly believed that one day, Ao Kun would arrive upon nine-colored auspicious clouds to marry her.
Holding onto that conviction, and so that she could become worthy of Ao Kun, she had traveled across the heavens and tread through Life Forbidden Zones, all to raise her strength by even the slightest bit.
But the accident had come too suddenly. By the time she reacted, she had somehow arrived in the Three Thousand Dao Domains, and now she had been captured by an Immortal Emperor-level expert.
She wanted to prove her resolve through death, but she did not even have the right to die.
"Lord Ao Kun, I may no longer be pure, but rest assured—even if I can cling to life