Lu Wuxiu swallowed the Heavenly Dao of the Lingjing Continent. He knew the operating rules of the Heavenly Dao clearly. As long as he could give the specific time and place, the Heavenly Dao of that world could "find" what happened at that time and place.

Lu Wuxiu said that on purpose. At that time, Le Cang was still on that continent. As long as he cared enough about this matter, he could quickly and accurately find that scene.

The fact was just as Lu Wuxiu expected, and the scene of that night quickly emerged in Le Cang's mind.

His eyes slowly turned bloodshot and his heart began to beat violently. He could clearly tell that this was because of jealousy and anger.

"And at that time, Senior Sister didn't even know you!"

Lu Wuxiu's words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. Le Cang's cheeks puffed up and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty look.

"Then... I'll just kill you!"

He was going to kill him, he was going to grab that headband and burn it with fire from heaven!

When he said these words, Lu Wuxiu had already thought of this result. When he turned his right hand, the Flame-Eating Sword appeared in his hand.

"Just what I want!"

How could he not want to kill the man that his senior sister once loved so much!

It’s just the way of heaven. This is not the first time that Lu Wuxiu has gone against the way of heaven!

So, the two started fighting again.

"You actually..." Halfway through the fight, Le Cang realized something was wrong: "That's also the way of heaven!"

"Heavenly Dao? Ha!" Lu Wuxiu held the Flame-Eating Sword horizontally before his eyes. He lowered his eyes to glance at the blood that was quickly absorbed by the blade, and smiled with some contempt: "I, Devour the Heavenly Dao!"

The two people who had just separated were entangled again. After all, Le Cang was just a broken Heavenly Dao, and Lu Wuxiu had traveled through such a long time, and he was still protecting the Lingjing Continent some time ago. As a result, the two were evenly matched, and the fight was inseparable.

The panda vortex on the Demon King Seal suddenly fluctuated. The two people who were fighting happily noticed this. They looked at each other, and then flew towards the vortex at the same time.

On Yan Baibai's side, after she used the power of purification to infect those light spots and the sleeping animals composed of the light spots opened their eyes, she felt that her strength was instantly reduced a lot, and the fatigue that she had not felt for a long time also spread throughout her body.

But she still sent Lu Wuxiu out. She had some things to discuss with Song Yu. She would take out the Demon King Seal after everything was settled. Then she saw Lu Wuxiu and Le Cang rushing towards her together.

Just by feeling the residual power fluctuations at the scene, Yan Baibai knew that the two had just fought again.

"What are you doing..." Yan Baibai rubbed her forehead and was about to ask about the situation when she was interrupted.

"Senior Sister, he broke my hairband!" Lu Wuxiu held one of Yan Baibai's hands, took out the end of the hairband with a small hole burned in it and held it in front of Yan Baibai to show her.

"Baibai, she hurt my hand again!" Le Cang raised the back of his hand with a cut on it to show Yan Baibai.

Yan Baibai's forehead throbbed a few times. She was about to say something when a feeling of chest tightness quickly and violently rushed to her heart. Her breath was choked and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior Sister!" "Bai Bai!"

After spitting out the blood, she felt much better, but her head became heavy, her feet felt like they were stuck in cotton, and the scene in front of her eyes became blurry.

So sleepy... so noisy...

She only felt that her eyes went dark, and the world finally fell into silence.

Yan Baibai vomited blood and fainted. Lu Wuxiu and Le Cang on both sides of her hugged half of her body at the same time.

"Let go!" they both said to each other at the same time.

"Enough!" Song Yu, who had been pushed aside as soon as he came out, finally couldn't help but yelled, "Do you two know how much pressure she's under right now? You're still using these little tricks to bother her!"

After Song Yu finished yelling, he took the opportunity to hug the person from between the two of them. Looking at Yan Baibai's pale face, and remembering what she had just said to him in the Demon King Seal, his eyes were full of heartache and pity.

"She is very tired now, let her have a good rest." Song Yu lowered his voice for fear of waking up Yan Baibai.

Seeing that the two people opposite had finally behaved themselves, Song Yu stopped talking. He put away the Demon King Seal in the center of the Holy Pool. The Holy Pool, which had been in a static state, seemed to come alive, with the wind blowing and the water moving.

Song Yu flew to the shore holding Yan Baibai, gave her a pill to take, and without caring about the two people who followed him, he carried her down the mountain.

Finally, the Holy Pond of the Demon Realm, which had been bustling for a long time, finally returned to its former tranquility.