[Ding, the plane teleportation is successful, please complete the following tasks:

First, the wish of the person who completes the task.

Second, help the original owner not to be persecuted, so that the sinner deserves. ］

This task is simply not in her nature.

The dazzling light hit his eyelids, and Tan Sang was a little irritable and wanted to raise his hand to cover it, but a noisy voice came.

Tan Sang suddenly opened a pair of beautiful eyes.

The fragrance in his mouth was swallowed.

The air is filled with a rich aroma, and the hall is staggering in its magnificence and delicacy.

The huge domed dome is covered with reliefs and elaborate frescoes, and sunlight pours in through the opening in the center of the dome.

Impartiality hits the distance like a spotlight, well, hers.

That's a million-dollar light bulb.

And the bed she slept in was a girly pink style.

According to the information transmitted by the system, the original owner is the goddess of this Western country.

As a well-deserved first goddess, and she is favored by all the gods.

I have lived in the Shendu since I was a child, and I grew up in one of the three families at the top of the Shendu.

There is nothing wrong with herself, but fateful, although she grew up in such a family, her parents died early, and there is an uncle on top of her head.

Her uncle and aunt knew her identity as a goddess and had always taken good care of her, but these people simply wanted to nurture her.

In the future, it is better to make room for their daughters.

was raised by such a malicious person, the original owner's eyes were higher than the top, pampered and wanton, and he was full of malice and confinement that was deliberately connived.

All the servants hated and feared her, mainly because the original owner had always liked to loot some slaves, and if one did not go well, he would be tortured to death with all kinds of torture.

No, she had gone out for a drink the night before, and saw Jocelyn, the person she loved, having dinner with her uncle's daughter, Catherine.

The original owner was angry, and there happened to be a dirty little slave walking by on the side of the road, and the original owner beat the little slave half to death if he was unhappy.

Then they threw people into the darkest prisons.

Tut-tut......

What's even worse is that this little slave is a little beautiful.

Thinking about it like this, Tan Sang's whole person is not very good.

Is she going to save now?

Or a patch?

After all, she can't make too drastic moves now.

Tan Sang thought about it and rushed to the private prison without stopping.

Look at this one with a heavy door.

Suddenly there was a kicking and scolding, accompanied by a burst of smashing sounds, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

There was a constant sound of "zla", like the sound of scales dragging on a hard bluestone slab.

This......

Did someone lynch?

But it shouldn't be, obviously she was about to beat Xiao Mei to death, and there were still people who came to make Xiao Mei.

didn't have time to think about it, she condensed her spiritual power, and slammed open the stone door with a wave of light, and her tone was cold,

"Who's in there?"

With Tan Sang's questioning, the stone gate collapsed.

The pungent smell of blood came to the face, accompanied by the smell of dust and decay.

The mulberry leaves swept through the dark stone house, and probably saw a humanoid creature huddled inside.

It's a simple look.

A piece of clothing was beaten to tatters, and there was blood stains on it, and not a single piece of the exposed skin was good.

The man was covered in an indissolvable shadow, and he didn't seem to expect someone to break down the door.

Seeing Tan Sang's pupils suddenly dilated, the color of these eyes was really beautiful, the same as the roses in her yard.