Chapter 298 A Deal with the Underworld Monarch

Ning Xiaoling's petite body sat in the enormous throne, as if she were a princess of the Underworld. Ning long helped her straighten out her dress, the hem of which lay neatly on her slim, clean thighs, and the dust and blood that clung to her dress was distilled with spiritual energy, gently brushed off, and dissipated into a fine dust that dissipated into the darkness.