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Chapter Five Hundred and Eighth: Slaying the Dragon with the Treasure Sword (3)(2/2)

"Crazy, aren't you anything else that you can nostalgic for except hatred?" Zhan Qingcheng sighed. He lived in hatred for more than two thousand years, and such pain is beyond the reach of people. Living for hatred is naturally dying for hatred!

For more than two thousand years, Jun Chengwu only has two words in her mind, "hatred". Even if she takes over the Xuanmen, she will always ignore the matter and practice hard and is all about avenging her parents!

This hatred has penetrated deeply into her bones. Now that the great revenge is repaid, I feel that the meaning of living in this world is gone, so I naturally feel that I have no desire to live.

That's why she repeatedly asked Zhan Qingcheng to hand her over. Anyway, it's death, so why not kill a few more enemies before dying?

In her eyes, Huo Qianxun and his wife are the biggest enemies, but the ancestor of the Fire Dragon Clan and all the Fire Dragon Clan are her enemies!

She knew that with her cultivation, she could not kill the ancestor of the Fire Dragon Clan, so she could only kill some ordinary Fire Dragon Clan children, killing one enough to earn one.

To put it bluntly, she just doesn’t want to live anymore!

"Wu'er, you've never been in love with such a big age, right?" Zhan Qingcheng asked suddenly.

"Grandpa, why did you suddenly ask about this?" Jun Chengwu was a girl after all. Although she was over 2,000 years old, her emotional intelligence was like a piece of white paper. She lived in hatred and practiced hard every day, so she could not care about this. Hearing this, her cheeks turned slightly red and she lowered her head shyly.

"Grandpa hopes you can live the life that a normal woman should live." Zhan Qingcheng sighed. Once a woman enters the god level, it will be too difficult to have children. Of course, it is not impossible. Diligence is rewarded.

"Grandpa, I am like this now, is there anyone else who wants it?" Jun Cheng said aiya.

"My granddaughter is so beautiful, why can't no one want it? Many people are rushing to ask for it, but it's a pity that they don't have that blessing!" Zhan Qingcheng laughed.

"Grandpa, let's forget it. I'm fine now." Jun Chengwu said.

"I know you don't like Yu'er. He is too frivolous and scheming, but he is sincere to you. Grandpa, I won't force you, I hope you think about it." Zhan Qingcheng said slowly.

"Grandpa, Chengwu knows what Raincost is thinking, but Chengwu only respects Raincost as much as her own brother, and does not feel that way." Jun Chengwu said hurriedly.
Chapter completed!
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