"I realized it."

Ning Chen responded lightly, looked at the familiar face of the woman beside him, and whispered, "You really look like each other, almost exactly the same."

The woman smiled and said, "Let me get to know again. My name is Huan Ji, the master of the first level of the seven paths of the Demon Heaven."

As the words fell, the woman's face changed, and her beautiful face still had no similarity to before.

"Ning Chen, the woman you have just changed is my wife."

Ning Chen showed a smile on his face, and gradually, the world around him changed, heavy snow fell, and cold winter came in a blink of an eye.

Feeling the changes in the seasons of heaven and earth, Huanji's face changed slightly. What's going on? Wasn't he poisoned?

Ning Chen raised his hand and buckled it to the woman's throat in a short distance.

Huanji wanted to hide, but found that the void around her body was as stagnant as a quagmire and could not move.

"Now, you're not like her."
Chapter completed!