Mu Qing arched his brows, "It's been so many years since we last met, Tiange, how are you?"

"Not good." Bu Tiange said as he slammed the door.

One hand was pressed against the door, its knuckles slender, yet it seemed to have endless strength.

"You live in such a nice big house, but you don't even invite me in to reminisce about the past. You really hurt my heart." Mu Qing said with a smile.

Bu Tiange also laughed, "You have a harmless face, but you act worse than an animal. Do you deserve it?"

Mu Qing opened his eyes wide, with disbelief written in his eyes.

She said, "I sensed the evil spirit and came to see you. How could you say that to me?"

"Then it must have been disappointing to find out I was still alive and well."

Bu Tiange put the back of his hand to his lips and yawned deliberately. "Listen carefully, you will always be defeated by me. You have been defeated in the past, you are defeated now, and you will be defeated in the future."

Mu Qing's eyes flickered, and his hands in his pockets clenched into fists.

"I could have killed Wei Yan a hundred years ago, why did you take that sword strike for him?" she demanded. "Tian Ge, shouldn't you be hoping his soul will be shattered? Why did you do this?"

Bu Tiange looked at her and said word by word: "He is dead, and it should be my turn next."

Regardless of whether their lives were linked or not, the decision by the Hundred Years Heavenly Song God to block the sword for Wei Yan was definitely a wise one.

Because, when the bird is dead, the bow is put away; when the rabbit is dead, the dog is cooked.

Wei Yan is dead, and she is next.

Bu Tiange raised his eyes to look at Mu Qing, whose expression was unpredictable, and said distantly, "Are you done? Please leave now, or I'll call security."

Mu Qing stared at her, his pretty face twisted with hatred.

"Tian Ge, don't come back, don't force me."

"I should tell you this." A hint of sneer flashed across Bu Tiange's eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door slammed shut.

Bu Tiange felt inexplicably upset and took out a cigarette box from his pocket. However, when he saw the almost full ashtray, he reluctantly gave up the idea.

She never had any living habits, was addicted to smoking and drinking, and had a reversed day and night life. Things only got better after she met him.

If he knew how she was now, he would definitely be angry.

"But you can't control me anymore, what a pity."

Bu Tiange laughed heartily, but after the laughter there was endless loneliness.

As the God Tiange faced Wei Yan with swords above the Nine Heavens, did he have a similar mood?

Even an immortal god can be trapped by desire.

But from another perspective, there is no such thing as God. God is merely another form of carbon-based life.

Outside the door.

Mu Qing took a deep breath and walked into the empty corridor.

Even if she accidentally injured Bu Tiange with a sword that year, it was because of Wei Yan, which was justifiable both morally and logically.

Her plan was flawless, how did Bu Tiange see through it?

Also, there was the pressure that suddenly enveloped the capital city. It was Wei Yan, there was no doubt about it.

She had clearly severely injured Wei Yan, how could he recover overnight?

Could it be that Bu Tiange and Wei Yan have joined forces?

not good.

Mu Qing's eyes darkened and he hurriedly left the building.

Seeing Mu Qing's departing back from the surveillance video, Bu Tiange narrowed his eyes slightly.

The current situation is that Mu Qing may come again at any time. This time it is just a test, but it may not be the same next time.

If she can't recover her strength, the situation will become very bad.

System: "Host, the system just found something good."

"Um?"

System: "The system has found a way to break the blood of the gods. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"...So are you going to tell me or not?"

The system chuckled and said, "As long as you can get the target person's sincere delivery, the system will tell you."

Bu Tiange held his forehead with his hand.

Can she choose to refuse?