"Do you like the human world very much?" After a long silence, Barlow's face suddenly darkened.

Luo Youyou was confused and nodded heavily, "Yes, I have always lived in the human world and I like it here very much."

"What if I destroy it?" Barlow said lightly, seemingly casually, but people could feel the chill and irresistible determination in his words.

Luo Youyou stood there in a daze. Barlow's voice was too soft, so soft that it seemed like an echo coming from far away, like the last ripples on the flat surface of water. It was so unreal, yet it made people tense up, as if all the muscles in their bodies were frozen and unable to move.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. The noisy music seemed unable to penetrate the barrier of this corner. Everyone was stunned because they couldn't recover for a while because of these gentle words.

"Mu Qing doesn't like it here." Barlow continued, as if he didn't notice the sudden change in the atmosphere.

"Mother...didn't say no...I don't like it." Luo Youyou felt the seriousness in Barlow's words and stammered.

She knew that once Barlow made a decision, she would be powerless to stop it. This time was the first time she saw Barlow make a decision, so calmly, so indifferently, and saying creepy words.

Is this... Barlow's true self?

Why is it so close, yet feels so far away?

For the first time, she felt that Barlow was not like her father, but a true king, even though he was sitting next to her, on an equal footing.

"Then why has she been living in isolation?" Barlow slightly raised the corner of his mouth, tilted his head, stared at Luo Youyou with his sharp eyes, and had a chilling smile.

Luo Youyou suddenly felt her throat was so dry that she couldn't make a sound. She took a sip of wine, but it only felt drier. Her throat seemed to be dehydrated, wrinkled and tangled.

She lowered her eyes, avoiding Barlow's gaze, which seemed to penetrate people.

"She slept for two thousand years. The human world has changed so much that she can no longer adapt." Barlow squinted his eyes, took another sip of champagne, and then raised the glass to his eyes, watching the bubbles swirling inside. "What a pity! I won't be able to drink it anymore."

"Mother will...will adapt...right." Luo Youyou's mind was blank. She finally squeezed out these few words, but she felt very powerless.

Barlow will make the whole world adapt to Luo Yun, and will not let Luo Yun adapt to the world. His love is so overbearing, so overbearing that he is willing to destroy everything, and so overbearing that he will not let Luo Yun suffer any grievances.

In his eyes, letting Luo Yun adapt to this world means letting her suffer injustice.

Sure enough, when Barlow heard Luo Youyou's words, his face showed annoyance and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Yuri tugged at the corner of Luo Youyou's clothes. Although Barlow only looked annoyed, he could feel the air around him begin to solidify. His anger was like a heavy tripod, falling from ten thousand feet in the sky, carrying the power to destroy everything.

There was no more noisy noise around, and all the ordinary people were silent as a cicada in fear. An invisible and intangible force restrained their movements. They only felt as if a pair of tongs had pinched a part of their body, and the burning sensation engulfed their whole body.

Fear... a fear I've never felt before...

The music was still blaring in his ears, and Barlow wrinkled his nose impatiently.

Two thousand years ago, the world was still pure. Now, everything has become complicated, so complicated that Luo Yun cannot adapt after waking up and chooses to live in the isolated Wei Yu Village.

But why did she let Luo Youyou come to this complicated world?

I really want to ask her in person...

A heart-wrenching pain surged through his chest. This pain was familiar to him; it had been with him constantly for the past two thousand years, the pain of longing.

But at this moment, it seems to be even more ferocious...

"Let's go, it's too noisy." Barlow put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up, and left on his own.

After Barlow left, the tense atmosphere in the air gradually dissipated, and people didn't even know what had just happened.

Yuri held Luo Youyou's hand tightly to help her come back to her senses, and held her stiff body with a distressed look.

"He is serious... He is serious..." Luo Youyou murmured, his voice full of despair and powerlessness that made people feel despair and powerlessness just by hearing it.

The bar was bustling again, with people discussing the strange feeling they had just had. Only this corner was still dead silent.

They didn't know what to say in response to Luo Youyou's words.

"If... you want to be your father's enemy..." Yuri hesitated. But it was enough. Everyone knew what this half sentence meant.

Even though Luo Youyou is moody now, she will definitely not destroy the human world. Kindness is still ingrained in her bones.

"I won't be his enemy." Luo Youyou said firmly.

Her long-cherished wish for so many years was to live with her family. If she became an enemy of her father, everything she did would be meaningless.

"What if you have to choose between your father and the human world?" Yuri knew that this question was very cruel, but he had to ask it. It was a question that could not be avoided. Luo Youyou could not, and no one could.

"There must be a way..." Luo Youyou said softly, as if he was trying to convince them, and even more so, to convince himself.

"The only solution is Luo Yun. Only Luo Yun can influence his decision." Yue Shenxun's cold voice echoed from the corner. She was unusually low-key today, wearing a beige dress with no exaggerated decorations, only a smooth cut. She also wore a thick layer of foundation, making her skin look more human.

Having said that, Luo Yun had been dead for a long time, and now she needed the blood of thirteen gods as a sacrifice, but there was no trace of any god. If she delayed any further, she might not even be able to capture the residue of her soul. She thought so in her heart, but did not say it out loud.

After all, everyone is desperate...

"Let's go back too." Luo Youyou stood up, and the hem of her tasseled skirt slipped off the sofa and hung beside her legs. It was a beautiful picture, but at this moment it seemed very heavy.

"No matter what, we are always by your side. We live and die together." Lang Bai walked to the other side of Luo Youyou and patted her shoulder heavily.

Luo Youyou lowered her eyes to hide the crystal in them and nodded slightly.

......

Barlow locked himself in the room. No one knew what he was doing, but everyone knew that he must be missing Luo Yun.

A person's love can last for two thousand years. After two thousand years of waiting, the color of love remains so vivid, not fading in the long river of time...