Chapter 42: The Battle of the White Lotus

just by saying let go."My lord, I truly envy Su Qingying, I am jealous of her...jealous that she has your love, jealous that she met you earlier than me...earlier than me. My lord, why are you crying...。These two major tribulations are fatal to your destiny. If you survive them, you will forever stand tall in the heavens and become the most noble king in this world. Otherwise, your fate will be one of eternal ruin. 。Upon hearing this, Jun Liye's smile softened slightly. His eyes sank a little, and he glanced at the old man calmly. Although he always said that the old man was putting on a show, he never doubted his words in his heart. He knew very well that what the old man said was most likely true. 。So what What's coming will come. If I were to hide out of fear, then I wouldn't be Jun Liye. 。My life is in my own hands, not in the heavens. This king doesn't believe in fate or destiny. This king only believes in himself. 。"Jun Li Ye said lightly, with no fear on his face." 。"Hmph, anyway, this old man has said all he's going to say. Believe it or not is up to you." 。>>Roll, roll, don't get in the way of this old man here.Her footsteps faltered, Shangguan Jinghong's delicate vermilion lips pressed tightly together, her obsidian eyes flashing with dangerous and cold light.The hand that reached for the doorknob hung susp...