"but."

"Fairy Zixia said, looking up at the sky."

"Since I love you so much, how can I let your life be destroyed by this illusion because of me!"

Having said this, Mr. Wu paused and then continued talking about the book.

"After Fairy Zixia said this, her purple-green sword immediately glowed with a strange color."

"Fairy Zixia held the purple-green sword in her hand and slashed fiercely at the false sky."

"This is the sword of love that Fairy Zixia realized from her love for the Stone Monkey. The stronger Fairy Zixia's love for the Stone Monkey, the more terrifying this sword will become."

"The sword of love slashed out, splitting the sky with overwhelming force. Countless colorful spiritual energies surged out from the cracks in the sky and completely sank into the stone monkey's body."

"Since then, the stone monkey has completely regained all his strength, but he does not feel the slightest bit of joy at this moment."

"Go ahead, you have things you need to do."

Fairy Zixia smiled as she looked at the stone monkey, whose body was radiating colorful light after regaining all its strength. However, her eyes seemed to betray her as tears welled up crazily.

"When the Stone Monkey heard his lover say this, tears welled up in his eyes. But he knew he had to break the illusion, otherwise everything Fairy Zixia had done for him would be destroyed."

"Finally, with the thousand-pound stick soaring into the sky, the illusion was completely shattered. The stone monkey successfully survived the disaster and killed the enemy who had dragged him into the illusion."

"Although the illusion was destroyed and the enemy was dead, the tearful face of Fairy Zixia still lingered in the stone monkey's mind."

"Okay, that's all for today. If you want to know what happens next, please listen to my next talk."

Mr. Wu put away the folding fan in his hand and said a standard sentence, and then everyone began to wail as usual.

"Mr. Wu, could you please not end it like this?"

"Fairy Zixia is so nice, why, why!"