C24 For Chee

It had been five days since the departure of the Plumage. I feel embarrassed facing Fu Sheng who suddenly likes to sigh, especially because my legs can't move anymore.

I don't think it's a big deal. Anyway, I know that this body deserves to die. Last time, I forcefully mentioned that the Demon Emperor's divine sense was exchanged for his life, but he didn't die. All these years, I have already stolen it, and I have always been very open-minded about these things.

But these reasons were "crooked" in Fu Sheng's eyes. He had always thought that life was more important than anything else, and I didn't know how to explain it to him, so I kept my mouth shut and kept my thoughts to myself.

It was a different day, and I felt a surge in my heart that I hadn't felt in years. It was as if someone was stepping on my heart, one step at a time.

I knew that it was Wanqing. Maybe she was still floating on the river, or maybe she had already reached the entrance of the valley.

A few years ago, not long after Wanqing came to the Devil Realm and followed me, she would always follow me softly and weakly, as if she only trusted me. In order to calm her heart and make her leave my wings, I signed a "contract" with her. As long as she was still within a certain range, she and I would be able to sense each other. This method was indeed very effective. After she dared to leave the Empyrean Pavilion, her cultivation techniques improved by leaps and bounds.

However, no matter how long the "contract" was, it couldn't be from Devil Realm to Mute Moon Valley, and this "contract" had been forgotten by me for ten thousand years. I just didn't expect... that it still existed until now.

Presumably, Wanqing also felt this warm current.

"Are you happy?" Fu Sheng sneered, not knowing how to speak properly. The old thing must know faster than me. I'm afraid that as soon as they get ashore, Fu Sheng's great-grandchildren will have passed the news to him.

"You're here. You're happy, but you're not? There's another show to watch." I smiled and retorted. I was old, and the two of them talked like children. They weren't scheming or forgiving.

... ""

Another long sigh made me worried.

"Then I will hide first."

Fu Sheng probably didn't want to get involved in the mess of the Devil Realm, so it was good for him to hide. After all, the matters of the Devil Realm were indeed bad enough, but I was too soft-hearted to take on the work, so naturally, I should be responsible for it.

There was nothing to prepare. I leaned against the tree trunk, and the corner of my mouth curled up into an excited smile that I didn't even realize.

The Mute Moon Valley was cold and dark, and it was like this all day long.

At first, I wanted to see her at first glance, but until my eyes were sore, I didn't see her at all. I didn't want to look anymore. In short, they would come looking for me sooner or later.

I slightly raised my head and closed my eyes to rest.

After a long time, the silence around me was broken by the wind. I heard footsteps...

I tilted my head and a blurry figure gradually became clear in my eyes.

It was still the same pretty face, but the softness was replaced by stubbornness and persistence...

I pursed my lips and struggled to find my voice, "Wanqing..."

... ""

... "

"This girl, how dare you ignore me?" I admired the myriad of expressions on her face when she suddenly stopped when she saw me.

Surprise... ecstasy... excitement... disbelief...

However, before I had the time to think about it with my expression and expression, she cried and hugged me tightly.

Looking at the person crying in my arms, I turned my head away and wiped the tears on my face on my shoulder. I was afraid that she would choke on her tears, so I held her back and patted it.

"Demon Lord..."

"Yes."

"Demon Lord..."

"Yes."

Right Patronus, who was already the pillar of the Devil Realm, was sobbing helplessly as she called out to me, as if she was searching for the feeling of real existence, or as if she was a child who had woken up from a nightmare and was muttering to her mother.

But it was the first time she had ever been so impudent to me. At first she believed me and was afraid of me;

Fine. After all these years, she has suffered a lot too. If I am soft-hearted, I will spoil her. I don't need to restrain myself... However, this is probably the last time.

[After a long time, she calmed down in my arms, but she still holds me tightly.]