In three breaths, it had completely recovered into an intact heart, beating firmly in Qiancheng's heart.
"Now you know, you can't kill me. I can't kill me either."
There was a look of loneliness in those eyes that were bluer than the sky, "Don't waste your efforts. The Lord God won't let me die. He won't let me die. What can I do? Oh, there is really no way."
Looking at the extremely pretentious woman in front of him, Xuanyuan Yu didn't even bother to get angry.
Can't kill.
It really can't be killed.
An unprecedented feeling of powerlessness swept through his body.
Qiancheng is something that has been exploited by the Lord God.
She is eternal.
Even if you suffer a very serious fatal injury, you can recover in an instant.
There's not even room for anger.
No temper.
Xuanyuan Yu's face was full of dejection, and his tense body suddenly relaxed. His legs softened, and he leaned on the soft chair behind him and sat down.
His eyes were lifeless, dark and endless.
Qiancheng's injuries have completely healed.
She took steps and walked in front of Xuanyuan Yu.
She leaned down slightly and looked intently at Xuanyuan Yu's decadent and pale handsome face with an almost appreciative gaze.
"The Lord God is not something you can compete with at all. He is the only one in this world. Yu, I really don't know where you got the courage to compete with him."
Xuanyuan Yu didn't speak. Under his long sleeves, his fists were clenched and his knuckles turned white. Persistence surged in his dark eyes.
Where does the courage come from?
Luo'er is all his courage.
"You are all the most perfect works created by the Lord God. The Lord God loves you very much. He has given you the best of everything. But why are you still not satisfied and want to betray Him?"
Qian Cheng's voice was full of loneliness, "You all don't love him, you don't love the father who created you. He is too sad and lonely."
Xuanyuan Yu suddenly raised his head, his dark eyes locked on Qiancheng, and his voice seemed to come from the netherworld of hell: "How do you know what the Lord God is thinking?"
This woman is so powerful.
The ability is too incredible.
Moreover, she knows too many things about the Lord God.
Xuanyuan Yu had to wonder in his heart what the hell Qiancheng was!
"Of course I know, because the Lord God is my brother. I have been with him longer than anyone else. I am the person closest to him."
Qian Cheng raised his eyebrows, his expression was lively and he was in a good mood.
Xuanyuan Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his head in disbelief, casting a questioning look.
The Lord God’s sister?
The main god is a man and he has a sister?
He originally thought that Qiancheng was just a brand new doll copied by Luo'er when the Lord God was bored.
"Are you really the sister of the Lord God?"
"That's right, don't you believe it?" Qiancheng said in a matter-of-fact manner.
Xuanyuan Yu frowned and said coldly: "Then why are you pestering me?"
"Because I like you."
Qian Cheng stretched out a hand and gently stroked a strand of black hair hanging by Xuanyuan Yu's ear, his movement was very frivolous.
Xuanyuan Yu reached out his hand very impatiently and slapped Qiancheng away.
Qian Cheng curled his lips, lowered his head, and found that the back of his hand, which was as white as jade, was already red. He couldn't help complaining: "I really don't know how to show mercy to women."