"Okay." Yan Baibai nodded to everyone.
\"Very good.\"
So, the monsters were happy, the three elders were happy, the system was happy, and Yan Baibai... was happy too.
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"I think the wedding banquet hasn't ended yet. If you don't mind, you can go up and join the banquet." The third elder immediately invited the bear tribe and others. After all, in her eyes, the cooperation of the demon world was needed to resolve this matter.
Xiong Qi glanced at Yan Baibai and knew that it was impossible for her to follow them back to the demon clan’s territory in Tianji Pavilion. Now his young master was not in good health and could not move around, so he nodded and agreed.
Of course, Xiong Qi only left himself and Song Xunbai, and sent the other monsters back to do their work. After all, they had not taken care of their business in the Tianji Pavilion for a long time, and it must be very chaotic now, and needed monsters to deal with it.
Everyone left the dungeon. The two elders personally led the dozen or so demons out of the Tianji Pavilion peak, while the female elder prepared to take Yan Baibai and three others to the main peak.
"Manager Xiong, distinguished guest, let's go too." After watching the two elders lead the monsters away, the third elder took the initiative to step forward and lead the way.
"Third elder, my surname is Yan." The reason why Yan Baibai didn't introduce herself to the elders before was that she thought they would have no intersection in the future, and her identity was a bit embarrassing. But after hearing what the third elder said just now, Yan Baibai realized that the marriage between Tianji Pavilion and Wuzhi Mountain was really sincere, and there was a sense of no distinction between you and me. It seemed that both families had not had an easy time in the past two years, and both sides had reached the determination to work together to overcome difficulties.
"Okay, Miss Yan." The female elder's smile became more friendly. Before, it was just respect for guests and strong people.
Just as a few people made some movement, the unconscious Song Xunbai let out a muffled groan and slowly woke up.
"Baibai!" Song Xunbai pounced towards Yan Baibai. If she were an ordinary woman, she would have been knocked away by him long ago, but Yan Baibai had a high level of cultivation. She caught Song Xunbai steadily and let him hang on her.
When Song Xunbai regained consciousness, he thought to himself that he couldn't let this go. However, when he opened his eyes, he could still see Yan Baibai. He thought that she had said such cruel words and that he would never see her again.
Seeing his young master go up to the girl and grab her sleeve as soon as he woke up, Xiong Qi knew that the young master really loved the girl and there was no hope. This was generally the case among the bear tribe. He didn't intend to persuade him, but he still hoped that the young master could be more tactful in doing things like humans.
"Baibai, I'm sorry, I can't do it!" Song Xunbai used all his strength to hug Yan Baibai, not wanting to look at her back anymore.
In the blur, he seemed to always be looking at her back, watching her leave, and missing her again and again.
"I can't stay away from you. You said you have a husband, so I will go to duel with him. Either I die or he dies." Song Xunbai knew his body and knew that he could not beat her husband now, but he was really unwilling to give up.
What made him even more unwilling was that Bai Bai didn't have him in her heart. So, he could just go to the duel and die, and he wouldn't have to live in such pain.
For two years, I was in pain when I didn't find her. I thought that everything would be fine once I found her. But I didn't expect that after finding her, my heart would be in so much pain that I wanted to die.
It would have been better if he had died before he found her, but dying now, dying after he found her, dying now that he knew she didn't have him in her heart, he felt that after death he would definitely turn into a ghost and haunt her, he would definitely!
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