"Do you really think that you can rule the world by driving those legions of undead and skeletons?" Ye Anan looked at his rampant and arrogant appearance coldly, and only felt extremely ridiculous.

"In my opinion, you are just a pathetic existence, and you even have to use other people's bodies to dare to walk in the sun, Morpheus is right, you are just a product of failure created by the goddess of the night, the goddess of the night did not take your life, not only did you not be grateful, but you even took revenge on the whole world, you are really a cowardly and disgusting poor worm!"

Ye Anan raised his chin, as if he was not afraid of angering him, and said coldly word by word.

Yan Zifeng's face changed greatly, he grabbed Ye An'an's neck, glared at her angrily, and his originally handsome face became hideous and terrifying: "You dare to laugh at me, believe it or not, I'll kill you now!" ”

"If you wanted to kill me, you would have killed me a long time ago, so why wait until now?" Ye Anan didn't show any panic because he restrained himself, he still looked at him coldly, his eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

Yan Zifeng's face was cloudy, and he pinched Ye An'an's neck to death, seeing that her expression was as calm as ever, her eyebrows were still so proud and beautiful, and a complicated light flashed in her eyes, and finally let go of her restraint, and the corners of her lips slightly hooked up a weird smile.

"You're right, I really don't plan to kill you, the siren is a woman everyone wants, wouldn't it be a pity that I killed you like this?" When Yan Zifeng said this, he reached out and stroked her smooth and beautiful face, and sighed faintly: "You are so beautiful, there are treasures all over your body, how can you let Lance monopolize it alone?" ”

Ye Anan twisted his head, avoided his hand, and said in disgust: "You ugly monster, what qualifications do you have to touch me?" I love Lance alone, and no one is entitled to me but him! ”

Yan Zifeng was once again angered by her description of herself, grabbed her long hair, clamped her in his arms, close to her cheek, and gritted his teeth word by word: "Yes, I am so ugly, as a siren, you have always been dismissive of me, and now my strength is finally strong, and even if you hate me again, you can only belong to me!" ”

When he said this, he paused, and then added with a sneer: "As for Lance, he will completely die under my power!" ”

After Yan Zifeng said this, he grabbed her tightly and left the main hall of this temple and came to an empty room.

The room was simply furnished, with a cold stone bed and an old candlestick on the table next to it, and the carved portrait on the wall still depicted the goddess of the night driving a carriage with a baby in her arms.

Ye An'an almost immediately concluded that this was still a room in the temple!

"Just stay here and wait for Lance's death!" Yan Zifeng finally restrained her, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait!" Ye An'an stopped him and asked in a deep voice, "You took me to the temple dedicated to the Goddess of the Night, aren't you afraid of angering the Goddess of the Night and suffering her punishment?" ”

"Punishment? She's punished me enough! He snorted coldly, and at the mention of the goddess of the night, his eyes flashed with strong hatred.

"Because I was the product of her creative failure, she abandoned me, and Lance, who is a blood clan, has been favored by her so much, I have an ugly face, he is handsome, I can only walk in the night, but he can shuttle between day and darkness, why?!

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