IANANWNOE HOW IS IT POSSIBLE
BEAUTIFUL FANTASTIC MAJESTIC STUNNING FIFCNCINDISNSI I LOVED I WANNA RE-READ IT ALREADY
From then on, he could never move his eyes away again.
The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (Mo Dao Zu Shi)
Fantasy · olashile
wife??????????????
Lan WangJi plunged over and finally caught him, holding him tight in his arms as he protested, "We have prostrated thrice, so we already are… husband and wife. It does not count as an affair."
The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (Mo Dao Zu Shi)
Fantasy · olashile
obviolusly
Wei WuXian laughed, "It's not, it's not. I'm not the one who's paying anyways. Haha."
The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (Mo Dao Zu Shi)
Fantasy · olashile
i love him
Nie HuaiSang, "I-I-I… saw Brother… no, I saw Sect Leader Jin put his hands behind him. I didn't know if he…"
The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (Mo Dao Zu Shi)
Fantasy · olashile
YOU LOOK NICE YOU ARE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL BOY
Wen Ning, "It's not like I need to look nice…"
The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (Mo Dao Zu Shi)
Fantasy · olashile
AAAAAAAAA😭😭😭😭
Only after he answered did he realize that the one who called him was Jiang Cheng. Wei WuXian felt somewhat surprised. Jiang Cheng didn't respond directly. Instead, he took something out from his sleeve and tossed. Wei WuXian caught it by instinct and looked, only to find a black, gleaming flute along with a crimson tassel.
The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (Mo Dao Zu Shi)
Fantasy · olashile
oh ok
On the other hand, Nie MingJue's punch landed right in the center of Su She's chest. Su She's splendor left as quickly as it came. He couldn't even spit out a mouthful of blood or say a few last words, no matter with dignity or cruelty, before the life in his eyes went out.
The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (Mo Dao Zu Shi)
Fantasy · olashile
NOOOO
The punch was too strong. Not only did it pierce through Wen Ning's chest, it also shattered a part of his larynx. Unable to say a single thing, he collapsed. With where he stood, he fell right onto Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling's bodies. He was momentarily unable to move, but his eyes were still open, staring at them unblinkingly.
The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (Mo Dao Zu Shi)
Fantasy · olashile
aww
Finally, Wei WuXian felt how empty his stomach was. But the time had already passed the Cloud Recesses' curfew. According to sect rules, unauthorized people weren't allowed to roam outside, much less climb the wall and venture outside—if this were back then, no matter what he 'couldn't' do, no matter what was 'forbidden', Wei WuXian only cared about eating when he was hungry, sleeping when he was tired, teasing when he was bored, running when he got into trouble. But the situation now was different. Those would count as faults of Lan WangJi now. No matter how hungry, how bored he was, he could only let out a long sigh and endure it.
The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (Mo Dao Zu Shi)
Fantasy · olashile