Wusha fell silent. Ever since her mother passed away, she had never felt the warmth of the world again. All she had was the freezing-cold throne accompanying her as generations of powerful figures perished one after another. She was truly lonely. What should this king do?
If she left that rascal behind, where would she go? The prey of the Tianwu Continent were fleeing far away from her—how many innocents would she need to kill just to fill her stomach? So, was this king truly a female demon?
Did this king need to build a kingdom in the Tianwu Continent? To face that freezing-cold throne once again—was that even what she liked?
Chapter 214