When the soul of the Crimson Moon Deity appeared before her, it stretched out a jade hand and gently squeezed the proud bosom of the female cultivator.,What if we cultivate him into a pill refinement spirit,Her father, enraged, blamed her for her brother's death, accusing her of bringing misfortune to the family. He argued that if she hadn't been so hideous, her brother wouldn't have had any interest in her.。
