243 Ten Thousand Mountains Twenty

She gently held her lover's hand in her own, as if trying to convey her love and gratitude to the depths of her beloved's heart.

"Chen Lang!" she whispered, her voice filled with deep love and happiness. This call seemed to have exhausted all her courage, strength, and hope, yet it brought her such peace and reassurance.

At this moment, I felt like I was shrinking into him, wanting only to quietly lean on him and savor this sweet and warm happiness. I didn't want to leave his embrace, didn't want to leave this place where I felt safe and at ease.

After wandering for so long, I've finally found my love. At this moment, all I want is to quietly lean on him!

He gently reached out and pulled Wanqing and Rourou into a tight embrace. His eyes were filled with deep love and affection for them. He sighed softly, conveying his sincere feelings to them.

Silence speaks louder than words!

Wan Qingrou felt even more inexplicably sad at this moment, her face streaked with tears, and she choked out in a low voice, "Husband, you can't let us down in the future." With a soft voice, she looked at the person she relied on with firm and hopeful eyes.

He nodded firmly and gently comforted her. His warm hands held her tightly, as if embracing the whole world. His gentle, affectionate gaze was fixed upon her, as if looking at the entire universe. The embrace was powerful, intense, filled with all his might, inseparable, needing no words, yet surpassing a thousand expressions.

Wanqing and Rourou's eyes, burning with fervent gratitude and adoration for Shenlang, shone brightly, radiating a dazzling light, like the twinkling stars in a summer night, gleaming with a passionate and affectionate brilliance.

Tears of happiness glistened in their eyes, and their hearts pounded with hope and anticipation for the future. Gazing into their lovers' burning eyes, the intense emotions they displayed seemed to melt their souls and ignite their hearts. Their eyes were filled with expectation for the rest of their lives!

His gaze, intense and bold, instantly transformed into a tight embrace of Wanqing and Rourou, pressing their delicate bodies against his chest. Feeling their soft, supple bodies, as tender as blooming flowers, filled his heart with love and tenderness.

I held their hair tightly in my arms; their long, flowing hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and I felt their gentleness and beauty. I stroked their hair softly, as if I were caressing a precious treasure.

He slowly lowered his hands, embracing the two women's straight backs, feeling their resilience and beauty. Their slender waists, straight as upright pine trees, displayed their strength, boldness, and uprightness.

I felt their beauty and gentleness. My eyes sparkled with happiness, and my heart was filled with gratitude and love. I held Wanqing and Rourou tightly, as if I wanted to merge them into my own body. At this moment, I was speechless, yet love spoke louder than a thousand words.

At this moment, a unique feeling is growing stronger in my heart. May you always live in peace and tranquility. This world is too vast, and it cannot be like this everywhere, but here, I am talking about the rules! A belief is growing stronger.

Restless forces naturally need to be completely pacified. Trying to persuade evildoers with preaching is utterly ridiculous. Let the knife in your hand bring you the peace you desire.

A fleeting thought vanishes in an instant, leaving no trace. The beauty nestled in my arms, I linger, unwilling to let go. Softness in my embrace, I lean on her quietly. The clouds are clear, the wind is gentle, and life is peaceful!

At this moment, a gentle breeze rustles the leaves, as if whispering secrets. That soft melody, like nature's lullaby, brings peace and joy. It's as if it's singing for a lover, wishing them everlasting happiness and a blissful life together!

Wei Ming was completely enveloped by a huge green shield, and streams of green power flowed out from Wei Ming's body, slowly flowing into the Fifth Elder's body like fine threads.

As time went on, this force formed a strange cycle between the two, a cycle that repeated itself endlessly.

The green shield not only enveloped Wei Ming, but also continuously absorbed the violent power that He Chen had shattered with a single strike. At this moment, a portion of that violent power had disappeared, and the remaining portion had completely lost its offensive capabilities.

The green shield resembled a massive storage and conversion device, slowly absorbing the surrounding violent energy. Simultaneously, this power flowed out in threads, rapidly altering the physical condition of Wei Ming and the Fifth Elder.

To live in the face of death, to seek benevolence and attain it, to take life and death lightly, to accept that fate is determined by heaven, to fight against fate, and to seek this moment of respite.

We struggle endlessly in the cycle of life and death, searching for that glimmer of hope. Whether we obtain it or not, it's all the same. Perhaps the meaning of life lies in this: only when we can no longer even think will we find peace!

They lingered tenderly for a very long time, as if time itself had stretched into an eternity. The beauty held him tightly in her arms, and the sound of their even breathing filled the air.

The tears above her eyes had evaporated completely, leaving only a faint smile on her lips. It was as if she were in a dream, immersed in an infinitely beautiful dream, unwilling to wake up. A sweet sense of happiness permeated her face, making her exceptionally charming and alluring.

A gentle breeze blew, carrying a hint of coolness, rustling the leaves. Like a symphony of nature, it echoed through the silent forest, bringing a sense of tranquility and profound beauty. But the forest longed for stillness, yet the wind persisted.

Within the Ten Thousand Mountains lies a vast and mysterious mountain range that stretches endlessly. Among it, towering trees abound, their canopies reaching into the clouds, some reaching tens of feet, others hundreds of feet high.

The canopies of these large trees intertwine, blocking out the sun and enveloping the entire forest in a green ocean.

The forest felt like another world; light filtered through the gaps in the canopy, making the entire forest appear somewhat dim. Of everything that had happened last night, only a few traces of blood remained, aside from the scattered bones. Some of the remains had been stored in my spatial ring. Everything proved that what had happened was undeniably real.

Last night's fierce battle shook the Ten Thousand Mountains, causing a tremendous upheaval and deafening noise that sent the entire forest trembling as if the earth itself were shaking. Beasts fled in all directions, and birds took flight, escaping this dangerous place.

At this moment, although the battle was over, a tense and uneasy atmosphere still lingered in the air.

The forest seemed still reeling from the battle, not yet fully calm. The ordinary demonic beasts were terrified and hesitated to investigate the outcome of this sudden upheaval.