Wan Ge already regretted saying those words to him; this was the consequence of his lack of control. She felt Qing Wu was going crazy; if he didn't, Wan Ge would.

Qingwu, out of control, kept repeating the same old tricks on her all day long. It was really driving her crazy.

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"Your Majesty..." The judge looked at Wan Ge, who was being carried back by Qing Wu, and felt relieved to see that she did not seem to be injured.

His Majesty said he would return shortly, but so much time has passed, and they all want to rush back to the Land of Divine Imprisonment.

"I'm fine, I'm alright." Wan Ge let Qing Wu put her down, and looking at the long-unseen palace, she almost felt like she didn't recognize the place anymore.

Now that Wan Ge has brought the biggest boss back, the others in that place are no longer a threat. However, the greater danger now lies with the gods.

When they heard that Wan Ge wanted to marry him, all the gods' first reaction was to object. However, when they saw the god sitting next to His Majesty look up at them, they ended up offering their congratulations.

Hearing their words, Qingwu's lips curled up slightly. Very good. This group of gods is much more sensible than before.

…

As Wan Ge prepared to return to her palace, she suddenly remembered that it wasn't far from the temple where Qing Wu had previously resided. However, since Qing Wu had gone to the Land of Divine Imprisonment, no gods lived there anymore, and she wondered what it was like now.

Wan Ge didn't mention his former temple to anyone around him, as he knew Qing Wu's past wasn't very good. So he tried to avoid talking to him about the past.

When he returned to his palace, the phoenix tree outside was in full bloom with alluring flowers. However, the phoenixes that usually perched on it were nowhere to be seen.

When Qingwu entered her palace, he could sense what kind of life she had lived in the past.

The abundance of books before her suggested that the girl might very well resemble her younger self. Both were cultivated by the gods for specific purposes.

Suddenly, Qingwu heard a tinkling sound. When she looked up, she saw a string of wind chimes hanging on the window frame. This thing didn't seem like something that would exist in the realm of gods.

When Wan Ge saw him look at the wind chimes, she said softly, "That was given to me by my master; I brought it back from the human world."

The original owner had never been to the human world; all her understanding of it came from her master. Her master was a very powerful but freedom-loving god who would travel around all the time.

"You care about him a lot?" Qingwu felt inexplicably uneasy. Looking at the way the corners of her lips couldn't help but turn up when she spoke, did she really like him?

Wan Ge smiled faintly, sensing the jealousy in the other person's tone: "I have no father or mother, and besides you, my master is the closest person to me. Moreover, my master is a woman, and I only have the feelings of a master and disciple for her."

Qingwu probably read too many stories about master-disciple relationships, which is why she thinks in that direction. But if she remembers correctly, master-disciple relationships are a major taboo among the gods.

Qingwu picked him up and whispered, "Even so, I still hope that you only care about me."

It's enough for me to care about him. I am her husband and her lover, and I will always be with her, so it's enough that she cares about me.

Qingwu lowered his head and kissed her again. For him, even now that he was in the God Clan, he could still disregard everything and only care about the person he loved.