Top-tier beauty, the kind that could stop traffic.
They say this succubus is so good-looking that he gets beaten up every day.
— What a joke. Back when he was alive, he was a war god. Let’s see who dares bully him now.
They say this succubus is soft-tempered, timid, and when beaten only knows how to curl up and take it.
What a joke. His temper is as hard as his fists. Let’s see who ends up curling up instead.
They say succubi have to go into heat regularly, and have erotic dreams every day.
— What a joke. He’s a dignified war god. As if he’d be afraid of a few lustful dreams?
In the dream, a tall, well-built man stood before him, expressionless. He was fair-skinned, handsome, radiating golden light, sacred and untouchable.
Xi Che recognized him—this was his former “colleague,” the Heavenly God Ming Zhao.
The very same man he had once liked so much it almost killed him.
Back then, they had been conferred titles side by side in the Fengzao Palace, but today, they met in dreamscape laid bare before each other.
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