Chapter 113
The market in the neighborhood was bustling with activity, with vendors calling out their wares and shouts filling the air. The streets were crowded with people, creating a lively and noisy atmosphere.
This is also the first time in so long that I wish to appear in this bustling city as a normal person.
I wish to follow the gaze of Lingwu who took my hand.
No matter which direction you look at her from, she is stunningly beautiful.
Even the street corner he had visited hundreds of times seemed much gentler because of her presence.
The expressions on everyone's faces were no longer those of disgust, annoyance, or pity; at this moment, these people were showing their sister the greatest kindness they had ever shown.
Along with him, he also felt the rare gentleness in this world.
"Sister," he called out, looking up.
At twelve years old, he was at the age of rapid growth. In recent days, the boy's incomplete soul had been nourished, and as the vessel of the Demon Lord, he was growing much faster than ordinary people.
Without noticing, it had already reached about an inch below Lingwu's shoulder.
He sensed his own unusual behavior and hesitated for a long time, fearing that Ling Wu would dislike him and think he was a monster.
But Lingwu and Yueying knew him better than he knew himself, so they naturally knew the reason and therefore did not show any surprise.
This also calmed down Zhu Yuan's wandering heart a lot, but he still had to be careful in everything he did.
Ling Wu lowered her head and asked with a smile, "Is there someone you like?"
Zhu Yuan quickly shook her head, "No, Xiao Yuan doesn't want anything. Xiao Yuan just hopes to stay by her sister's side forever."
After he finished speaking, he hurriedly added, "After a while, Xiao Yuan will go out and find a job. Xiao Yuan will pay back all the money that Sister spent on Xiao Yuan!"
His eyes seemed to hold a hidden brilliance, so bright that it was impossible to look away.
Lingwu did not refuse, but gently rubbed his head and replied, "Okay."
But the light in Zhu Yuan's eyes shone even brighter.
Yueying transmitted her voice to Lingwu: "Immortal Venerable, this humble immortal has seen the marriage line of the Second Princess of the Demon Realm."
In Yueying's eyes, there were wisps of red lines everywhere—white-pink, light pink, deep red, and even a blinding red, as well as red lines interspersed with wisps of gold.
The deeper the red line, the deeper the love; while a golden red line is the marriage line of someone with great fortune.
To become the second princess of the demon realm, one must naturally possess a destiny that sets them apart from ordinary people.
Thinking of this, Yueying glanced at her wrist, where there was also a vibrant marriage line shimmering with a faint golden hue…
Following the line, he saw Ling Wu beside him.
However, the red thread on the Immortal Venerable's wrist was blocked by an invisible barrier in front of her wrist...
Moon Shadow wasn't disappointed, because he also noticed a large cluster of dark, golden-hued marriage lines on that slender wrist.
Some of these predestined relationships don't even extend to the other side of this world.
In comparison, he felt a dark cloud pressing down on his heart, heavy and oppressive.
Even the Old Man Under the Moon, who governs the threads of fate, cannot control his own destiny...
Seeing Yueying staring at her wrist in deep thought, Lingwu didn't urge her.
The second princess will find her way here by following the scent.
Lingwu raised her hand and stroked the domain circle on her wrist, which also startled Yueying awake.
Seeing that he had come to his senses, Ling Wu said, "Let's go. There are many people here, and although there are boundaries, it's not very open."
After all, the original form of the second princess should have been quite large.
Only after the three figures disappeared from the scene did the bustling city return to its usual liveliness.
I was so captivated by the stunning beauty just now that I've completely forgotten about it.
Of the six realms, the human realm is the weakest. However, the other realms are also closely related to the human realm in maintaining the balance of the six realms. Therefore, the human realm is like a baby holding a gold-inlaid jade.
Everyone wants a piece of the pie, yet no one wants the other to get any.
Lingwu didn't want to get involved in this trouble, so no word about them had spread during this period.
A moment later, a woman in a purple dress appeared where Ling Wu had just stopped.
She sniffed, her round eyes blinking. She had a delicate and lovely face, but the fierce look between her brows diminished that cuteness by a third.
"Huh? Why does it smell like fairy honey?" Jiu Mei looked around with her wet eyes.
Then their eyes lit up!
It really is fairy-like flower nectar!
It shouldn't be a problem to go see Jiu Su later!
then……
She then followed the traces that Ling Wu had deliberately left behind.
Until she reached the foot of a mountain, where a spring was rising in wisps of steam, she saw the celestial nectar she had been longing for!
Jiu Mei was overjoyed, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but turn up, and her steps quickened.
However, she didn't go much faster before stopping a few steps away from the honey cup!
Something's wrong! Something's wrong!
The Immortal Spirit Flower only grows in the Immortal Realm. The last time she tasted it, she secretly stole it from her father!
Where did this celestial nectar come from? Why would something so precious appear in this desolate wilderness?
Just then, she heard footsteps behind her. She frowned and turned around, her eyes filled with embarrassment and anger!
"Hmph! Hiding your head and tail!" she sneered.
Turning around, he saw the woman before him moving gracefully, her floral pleated skirt brushing against the lush greenery on the ground, like a profusion of flowers blooming in spring.
Her white dress was as white as snow, exquisite as a painting, and her tender, affectionate eyes seemed to be filled with endless charm, yet were also clear and intimidating.
Ling Wu brushed past her, her back view resembling a slender, jade fairy from a fairyland.
"Who...who are you?" The woman in the purple dress asked, her voice tinged with confusion, her usual haughtiness transformed into a charming coquettishness.
Ke Lingwu pretended not to hear. She bent down, her skirt brushing against the white flowers scattered on the ground, and then her delicate hands scooped up the celestial nectar.
The wisps of white mist rising from the spring behind her became a perfect backdrop for her. With a gentle wave of her hand, a pavilion appeared before her.
She walked slowly and deliberately to sit on the stone bench in the pavilion, lowering her eyes to smell the refreshing fragrance, her eyes bright and clear.
Seeing her put that spoonful of honey into her red lips, Jiu Mei couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
For a moment, I couldn't tell whether I was greedy for the honey itself, or for the person eating it...
"This prince..." Considering that he was not currently in the demon realm and did not know the identity of the woman before him, Jiu Mei could only purse his lips slightly and change his self-reference:
"Excuse me, may I exchange a magical artifact for a cup of celestial flower nectar from you?"
Ling Wu lowered her head and her lips curved slightly, but when she looked up, her expression was faint.
"Fairy Spirit Honey?"
Jiu Mei's fingertips trembled slightly.
Why can some people even speak so pleasantly? It's like...
It felt like a feather was tickling her ear, making it feel slightly hot and itchy.
Seeing that she didn't answer, but her ears turned red.
Ling Wu's hand paused for a moment...
She remembered that the second princess of the demon realm had been in love with Zhu Yuan for many years.
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