Mu Wenxi's martial arts skills are now unmatched. Xie Qi has never forgotten to cultivate his inner strength after inheriting the power of the wolf clan's predecessors. Now he is able to protect himself and is no longer a helpless and powerless person.

The two disguised themselves as an ordinary couple, but because their looks were so outstanding, even in ordinary coarse linen clothes, they still had an otherworldly air about them. Helpless, the two decided to use disguise techniques to travel.

They planned to travel around the map of the Demon Realm, following the mountains and rivers, through spring, summer, autumn and winter.

In spring, the two built a small wooden house in a valley full of flowers.

In the summer, the two lived a life in the fishing village, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, often going out to sea to fish with the fishermen.

In autumn, the two arrived at a small village surrounded by the fragrance of osmanthus blossoms. Watching their neighbors busy with farming, Mu Wenxi and Xie Qi seemed quite relaxed.

In winter, the two would go to the Wolf Chasing Mountain, to the cave where their predecessors had once lived, to watch the snow outside. The days of being isolated from the world were quite enjoyable.

Gradually, their footprints were left throughout the entire Demon Realm. In Crescent Moon City, they had a small courtyard next to an old farmer who sold steamed buns. In the fishing village, they had a boat that belonged to them alone. In the Golden Osmanthus Village, they built a small school. And in the cave on Wolf Chasing Mountain, more and more things were added to the cave.

The original honeymoon trip was stretched out indefinitely. Occasionally, Mu Wenxi would take some time to return to the Demon Palace with Xie Qi for a while, but most of the time the two were still traveling. Mu Wenxi and Xie Qi were both people who loved freedom. Xie Qi had been living a nomadic life since childhood, and Mu Wenxi had been in the Demon Palace for a long time. Neither of them wanted to return to the Demon Palace when they were away.

Decades and centuries passed, and due to the torment he suffered in his childhood and the fact that orcs do not live as long as demons, Xie Qi finally collapsed in the arms of the Demon Lord.

"Wenxi, thank you for staying with me for so long, all by myself. Take good care of yourself."

On Wolf Chasing Mountain, Mu Wenxi looked at Xie Qi, whose appearance remained unchanged inside the ice coffin, and took the last remaining poison of the wolf clan, Thousand Remnant Blood. No one in the world could cure the poison of Thousand Remnant Blood. Mu Wenxi held Xie Qi's hand and lay down beside him, gradually falling asleep.

“You’re always too kind. The Thousand Blood Wolf Clan will never exist again. I’ve experienced the suffering you’ve endured. Shanzhi, I’m here to keep you company.”

"I have finally fulfilled my promise to take you all over the demon world."

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