Yuri shuttled through the "mud rain" like a gust of wind, and Xiaozhuang could barely dodge by following his trajectory. His speed was so fast that no one had the power to fight back.

These mud men have no thoughts of their own, and Yuri's illusions have no effect on them. Their bodies are as hard as iron, and ordinary attacks are ineffective against them.

"The one in the sky, think of a way quickly!" Yueshen Xun pulled the two maids to dodge. She didn't like the feeling of being out of control. She felt uncomfortable as if she was being made a fool of.

"I don't know how to break the formation!" Luo Youyou replied. These mud people had no thoughts and were likely just a formation set up by the gods, a second line of defense to keep out invaders.

"I understand. Tell me what it's like." Mu Yaxi was carried by Yin Zhan and was a little out of breath.

"Looks like dominoes from this direction."

"Find the initial card and destroy it."

This domino array is arranged like a ripple, in circles and layers. The center point can be the initial card, and the outermost point can also be the initial card. Which one is the real initial card?

Luo Youyou was in a dilemma. If she made the wrong choice, she was afraid that something new would happen.

"What if both the innermost and outermost cards look like the original cards?"

“Try the innermost center.”

After receiving Mu Yaxi's reply, Luo Youyou retracted his wings and rushed to the center like an arrow, kicking the mud man in the center away and knocking down several mud men. The other mud men fell to the ground and never got up again. The group finally had a chance to catch their breath.

"Intruder!" I don't know which mud man made the voice, but the mud man on the ground began to move again.

"No way, again?" Mu Yaxi had a sad face. He hadn't even caught his breath yet. If it happened again, it would be the end of him.

"Find the person who is talking." Luo Youyou gestured to Yuri, who immediately understood.

The mud men that surrounded the place all looked the same, with no faces or hands, only human outlines but no human refinement.

Yuri's thoughts shuttled through the minds of every mud man, and before they could regroup, he found one with thoughts.

"This is interesting." Yuri rampaged in its mind, controlling its entire mind.

The mud men on the ground suddenly stretched out their legs, formed a neat line, stood in a row, bowed, and made a "please" gesture, very respectfully, like a row of servants welcoming their master home.

A group of people burst into laughter. Their lives were in danger just now, but now they were chatting and laughing again.

"You're really good at playing." Mu Yaxi smiled as he touched the mud figures. The mud on them was soft when they weren't attacking. It didn't even feel like mud, but more like sand condensed by some magic. The sand was fine, and the earthy yellow had a subtle dark red tint.

"Let's get rid of them and keep going. It seems we haven't reached the center of heaven yet." Luo Youyou pulled Yuri's sleeve.

Yuri opened his eyes and looked at her with a playful smile, "As you say, Your Majesty, are you satisfied with this welcome ceremony?"

Luo Youyou covered her mouth with a chuckle and nodded repeatedly, "Satisfied, satisfied, my dear, you have worked hard. We will go first and you will cover our retreat."

"Ah? Don't be like this and then burn your bridges." Yuri curled his lips in an aggrieved manner and grabbed Luo Youyou's unbelievably thin wrist with his backhand.

"They left first, I'll stay with you, it's okay." Xiaozhuang came over and blinked his innocent eyes.

Mu Yaxi glared at Xiaozhuang fiercely. Was she really innocent or was she pretending to be innocent? Was she really naive or was she just playing dumb? Couldn't she see that Yuri and Luo Youyou were flirting? Why did she have to show up and ruin the atmosphere?

As expected, Luo Youyou's good mood disappeared. She shook off Yuri's hand and said to Xiaozhuang, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, not hard at all." Xiaozhuang waved his hands quickly.

"You are at least two thousand years old. Isn't it disgusting to pretend to be innocent all the time?" Yue Shenxun gave Xiaozhuang a look of disgust as she passed by her and ignored Xiaozhuang who was standing there in shock.

Yuri was also slightly angry, but he could do nothing about her.

The group quickly disappeared into the dense jungle, leaving only Yuri, Xiaozhuang, and the mud men arranged in a stone formation.

Xiaozhuang's lips trembled slightly and tears welled up in his eyes.

Yuri let her sit there feeling sorry for herself, and continued to control the mud man who had some consciousness. All the mud men fought against each other in pairs until they smashed the other into powder, then moved on to the next target, and finally all the mud men returned to dust.

"You are still as awesome as ever." Xiaozhuang looked at Yuri with admiration.

Yuri followed the scent in Luo Youyou's direction, Xiaozhuang hot on his heels. It felt like he was trying to shake him off. Was it an illusion? Xiaozhuang watched Yuri's back. He ran at this speed, never once looking back. He wasn't afraid of missing out.

Xiaozhuang suddenly stopped. She wondered when Yuri would notice that she was missing. She wondered if Yuri would come back to look for her.

Waiting is a torture, both scary and exciting.

The smell of Yuri became fainter and fainter in the air, and finally disappeared completely.

Xiaozhuang smiled bitterly, thinking that it was all his own wishful thinking. He woke her up just to let her help Luo Youyou. He knew everything, so why did he still have illusions? Did he think that he could awaken his memory?

How could she forget? The vampires have the worst memory, and she was the only one who still foolishly remembered it. The world has changed so much, and the memory of her has long been replaced by Luo Youyou. If she had not chosen to sleep, would everything be different? Would he fall in love with her?

Tears as big as beans rolled down, wetting the ground under my feet, and memories flowed out of my mind along with the tears.

How could she forget why she fell asleep...

Wiping away her tears, she became afraid. All she could smell was the scent of vanilla. Did those people really abandon her?

"How did you get lost?"

A hand was placed on Xiaozhuang's shoulder, dispelling her fear. She was stunned and slowly turned around. It was a face that could captivate everyone, with skin as white as ice and bones, as white as snow and frost. The eyes were sometimes as black as a deep pool, sometimes as red as a ghost, and the look was captivating.

A face that makes people jealous madly, a strength that makes people jealous madly, and a kindness that makes people jealous madly.

A woman like this is worthy of Yuri.

Xiao Zhuang smiled in relief, "I didn't expect it would be you who came to see me."

"What? You thought I would abandon you?"

Xiaozhuang shook his head, "I just hope he comes to me."

"Xiao Zhuang, you've been with him for so long, you should understand him. He doesn't like pretentiousness or testing, you're pushing him away."

Xiaozhuang nodded, then shook her head. She knew that her sudden stop was a pretense and a test. She had finally fallen into the cliché. How could a woman of the vampire clan be so pretentious?

But she knew that even if she didn't act pretentiously or test him, Yuri was far enough away that she didn't need to push him.

"We were never together."