A Journey Through Abilities: The Demon-Controlling Princess

Chapter 950 [Extra] Baili Feixiao and Hualuo (3)

(six)

——Hua Luo, why has your appearance not changed?
——Hua Luo, will you always stay by my side?

She didn't answer, just smiled very lightly.

Starting from one person, followed by a dozen people, and then hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands.

She had to admit that he was a good student and a good leader. He put what he learned from her into practice and rose up in this era of war.

His name is Mingcheng, and he later became a legend in the Fifth Continent.

(Seven)

——Huluo is a goddess, the goddess of victory that belongs to me.

Someone began to question her unchanging appearance, he said she was his goddess of victory.

He was not afraid of her, he said Hualuo was just Hualuo, his Hualuo.

Because of that sentence, because of that sincere look, and because he was the first person who was not afraid of him, she fell in love with him.

That year, he was 28 years old.

That year, she was 820 years old and looked 16 years old.

(Eight)

- Whispering.

——The flowers no longer bloom, and finally they fall.

A woman's heart may be really small, so small that it can only hold one person.

A man's heart is too big, and there are many things he wants to hold, the country, the rights——

So where is she in his heart?

In her fate, he was just a passerby, so after more than ten years, those who should come still have to come, and those who should go still have to go.

Between rights and her, he chose rights.

Between life and him, she chose him.

She didn't regret it, she even thought it was good, she was finally relieved.

Someone finally broke her eternal lonely fate, and her flowers can finally fall.

Some people pursue eternal life, but she never liked eternity.

(nine)

——Hua Luo, aren't you immortal?
- Hualuo, I'm sorry.

The unchanging face belongs to his goddess of victory. Where there are people, there will be battles, and where there are people, there will be legends.

His constant victories made her a legend.

He had heard so many legends that even he thought she was really a god, an omnipotent god.

He thought that even if he pushed her out, she wouldn't die.

He thought that even if he gave that person a little of her blood, she would be fine.

But she is dead.

It turned out that she was going to die.

If he knew she would die, what would he choose between rights and her?
he does not know.

And there are no ifs in this world.

(End of this chapter)