Luo Youyou admitted that she was narrow-minded at the moment. If she was wrong, she was wrong. She should apologize when she should apologize. This is another unspoken rule for her. But looking at Yuri and Mu Yaxi who were arguing with each other, she didn't want Mu Yaxi to apologize. She even blamed Yuri in her heart for defending her.

Women, always inadvertently become the kind of people they hate.

She never considered Xiaozhuang, who showed up out of nowhere, as a family member. Even though she followed her like a shadow, she didn't accept her from the bottom of her heart.

Luo Youyou didn’t know how much tolerance it took to accept a love rival. She only knew that she didn’t have such tolerance and was destined not to become a great person.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Xiaozhuang was at a loss, sandwiched between Yuri and Mu Yaxi. "It's all my fault, my fault."

Yuri glanced away. He didn't care whether Mu Yaxi had embarrassed Xiaozhuang, nor did he have the energy to defend her. He simply needed an outlet for the lingering anger he'd felt after being pushed away by Luo Youyou. He had no idea how much of a chemical reaction his unconscious defense had caused in these people.

Seeing Yuri "defeated", Mu Yaxi felt a little smug. Then he looked at Xiaozhuang, who looked so pitiful, and felt a little sorry for him. He opened his mouth, but no apology came out in the end.

She felt sorry for Xiaozhuang, but she cared more about Luo Youyou. If Xiaozhuang didn't suffer a little injustice and exclusion here, when would he leave? If she didn't leave, when would Luo Youyou and Yuri finally be able to achieve a happy ending? Although Langbai was still around, she realized that Yuri now occupied a greater proportion in Luo Youyou's heart.

Having made up his mind to drive Xiaozhuang away, Mu Yaxi "swallowed" his conscience and thought, well, let her suffer the injustice and let himself be the evildoer.

Mu Yaxi took Luo Youyou's arm and walked towards the "sky" in a swagger.

The giant egg stretching to the sky under their feet didn't seem so hard to step on, and was a little soft. However, they no longer cared whether the egg under their feet could be split open, because the real heaven was ahead.

There is no fairy air as described in the legend, no magnificent palace as described in the legend, no surprises, and no disappointments.

All I could see were glowing grass and blossoming flowers, their branches and leaves spreading wildly because no one tended them. The plants here constantly absorbed the spiritual energy of the heavens, growing so lush and leafy that a single leaf could obscure the figures of several people.

"No wonder Jiayi placed the holy weapon in heaven." Luo Youyou couldn't help but sigh. If it was placed here, they might not be able to find it even if they searched for hundreds of years.

The air is filled with intoxicating fragrance, and all kinds of flowers that have never been seen emit different charming aromas, making people feel slightly drunk.

Bunches of lavender flowers like grapes hang on the branches, one here and one there, dotted with fluorescent green raindrops.

Light blue flowers like lily of the valley dotted the branches, forming a huge umbrella above their heads.

They can only judge the species of plum, orchid, chrysanthemum and datura based on the similar shapes of the flowers.

This place is like a primeval forest, and they are the ants in the forest. They are so small that they can be completely wrapped up in a petal.

There are ruins scattered in the vast jungle, and their original appearance can no longer be distinguished. They are scattered on this land piece by piece, recording the traces of the gods who once lived there.

"I can't imagine what happened here." Mu Yaxi sighed.

"So, what are we here for?" Yue Shenxun was not interested in any of this.

"Gaiyi wouldn't just hide the holy weapon in these places, he himself wouldn't be able to find it." Luo Youyou felt that Jiayi had gone to great lengths to come to the heaven, and it was definitely not just to hide the holy weapon.

They continued to move forward, unconsciously speeding up their pace. Yin Zhan almost dragged Mu Yaxi to keep up with them.

“Hehehe…hahahaha…”

There were laughter sounds coming from not far away. The sound was very close, but no one could be seen and no smell could be smelled. There was not just one person, but a group of people. They were changing directions at a very fast speed. The shrill laughter came from all directions, weaving a net, as if trying to trap them with the sound.

"Who?" Mu Yaxi shouted. The voice sounded like the evil laugh of the witch in the ghost stories she heard as a child. She got goosebumps all over her body.

She was answered with even louder laughter.

Canying and Yinzhan's hands touched the hilts of the swords hanging at their waists, and an irrepressible excitement surged in their hearts.

Yushen Xun was no longer so careless and became alert.

Jing Yan's nails were already stretched out, ready to engage in battle at any time. Mo Yu crawled on the ground like a scorpion ready to attack.

Xiaozhuang hid behind Yuri, she had no fighting ability.

Lang Bai is also ready to transform at any time.

Luo Youyou held her breath, trying to discern their movement trajectory from the complex sounds.

Suddenly, a dark figure darted in front of them. The creature before them had the outline of a human, but without the facial features. It looked like a clay figurine molded by an apprentice with poor skills and crude techniques.

Although he had no facial features, the man seemed to have eyes. He paced back and forth in front of them with his head tilted, looking at them.

"Intruders!" The mud man pointed at them with his fingerless hand and came to an inexplicable conclusion.

In an instant, countless mud men came from all directions and surrounded them. It was unclear who gave the order, but the mud men around them jumped up and attacked them.

They were like well-trained soldiers, their movements were in perfect unison. The moment they took off, they used their bodies to form a large net in the sky, blocking out the sunlight completely. Then, it was like a huge mountain of mud pressing down on them.

"Disperse!" Luo Youyou gave an order, and everyone ran in different directions, as fast as eagles, avoiding the mountain falling from the sky.

The moment the mud mountain fell, it missed. Without any hesitation or discussion, it rose into the air again. They changed their formation, and each mud man turned into a round mud ball. Looking down from the air, they fell to the ground again, as dense as rain.

This round, they had some difficulty dodging.

If you take them out individually, each one is very powerful and has their own unique skills, but facing such tacit cooperation, they are now powerless to fight back.

They had never fought as a group, so how could they deal with the well-trained "monsters" who had been absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon for years?

"What the hell is this!" Aftershadow cursed as he dodged the endless stream of mud men. The sword in his hand was useless and became a burden.

Luo Youyou spatially shifted to a higher altitude, spread his wings, and hovered in the air, overlooking their formation. From above, their attacks seemed extremely regular, like a Tamino card being pushed down and then stacked up again and again...