บท 1849: Is This a Dream?

Blood flowed down the long nail.

Indescribable pain shot through her heart.

Lan Xiaoni groaned in agony, and blood also flowed down the corners of her lips.

Dazzling light erupted forth from the divine patterns on the surface of the bright blue nail, and the power of absolute will tried to force her into submission and make her give up everything she had.

"Lan Xiaoni, concede to the ocean and you will be granted power, immortality, everything… I will give you another chance to choose…" The Heavenly Liquid God's voice was like a heavenly decree.

"Hehe, give me ten thousand more chances to choose, and I'll still stand with Big Boss An Lin and the human race." Lan Xiaoni raised her chin, and a hint of unyielding determination appeared on her gorgeous features.

"Alright, then die!" The Heavenly Liquid God's voice turned extremely cold.

"Return everything to the sea." The Heavenly Mirror God brought its palms together.