"I was wondering why your head was full of bad ideas. Turns out you learned them from humans." Xiong Jun curled his lip.
This guy really was as incapable of speaking properly as ever. Having long since gotten used to it, Ten Thousand Demons King couldn't be bothered to respond.
"Bi Ji, do you want to give it a try?" Zhu Wu held out the Lovesick Heartbreak Red before Bi Ji.
"Then I'll give it a try." Though she felt it would be of little use to her, Bi Ji still wanted to test it.
More importantly, she wanted to show off a little in front of her husband.
She glanced at Di Tian, then carefully took it and held it before her eyes.
At the sight, Zi Ji's body unconsciously tensed, her watery eyes fixed upon it without blinking.
Then Bi Ji raised a hand and lightly patted her chest. In the next instant, with a "pfft," she spat out a mouthful of crimson blood, which landed squarely across the Lovesick Heartbreak Red's scarlet leaves. Afterward, Bi Ji swiftly closed her eyes, her expression tranquil, as though recalling something.
The blood-stained flower of the Lovesick Heartbreak Red began to sway. In just two blinks, it gently fell into her palm.
To remain utterly devoted after living together for so many years—now that's true love. Zhu Wu sighed inwardly.
For some reason, he even felt a little envious.
True love still existed in this world. He simply hadn't encountered it. Especially in his previous life—he'd had unbelievably rotten luck. What a fucking sin!
Which was why one had to be more careful when choosing a wife.
If all else failed, perhaps he could raise one himself?
His gaze drifted toward the big lion, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion. She was already