C317 Love and Death Are Inseparable(2)

Ao Lingtian's face finally showed a satisfied expression, and even his voice had a hint of joy. "Reviving you as an angel and tying you up beside me, you should know why my heart aches."

Just as Ao Satian's soul was being purified by the holy force, a white light descended from the sky. A man wearing white clothes and golden threads, whose face could not be seen clearly