"But she's the only one I want!"
She is the only one!
Yunyan's mind echoed with these affectionate yet extremely cruel words to her. She felt a tightness in her chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Finally collapsed.
She looked at Gou Chen Shang Qing's resolute back and cried out heartbreakingly, "But what about me? What should I do? Isn't it you who I seek?"
No answer.
The man who saved the world was cruel to her alone in the end!
Heartbreak, so this is what it feels like!
"I just can't stand this anymore!" Long Qianjue landed lightly from the tree. "Although I don't like that stinky, hard stone, Chihua, I hate you, a hypocritical hypocrite, even more!"
He raised his hand and snatched the moon from the Gou Chen Palace.
Gou Chen Shangqing felt empty in her arms. A cold autumn wind blew past, and she almost went crazy.
He summoned the Shangqing Sword and swung it down without hesitation, but it hit a transparent barrier.
He shouted angrily: "Give Ah Yue back to me!"
The sword in his hand slashed down like a storm, and every swing was accompanied by violent spiritual power, like a roaring lion, wreaking havoc in the center of the entire lake.
The force was so strong that it was suffocating. The small thatched cottage in the lake was shaking in the storm and was finally reduced to ruins under the influence of the sword energy.
But still unable to touch a corner of the barrier.
The seemingly weak but indestructible border remained as solid as Mount Tai and was not shaken by the sword light.
Long Qianjue stood in the barrier, looking at him with a sneer on his face.
"It's useless. How can a mere Spirit Emperor like you shake my barrier that's comparable to a human Supreme Realm?"
Long Qianjue looked at him who ignored the advice and approached the peak madness, and his figure slowly faded away.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to remind you that your current strength is really, really poor!"
Gou Chen Shangqing paused, looking at Long Qianjue who disappeared in front of him, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes!
Long Qianjue placed Gou Chen Shang Yue on a round stone and said with a slightly irritated look, "Tell me, does she like that stinky stone Chi Hua, or that hypocrite Gou Chen Shang Qing?"
The Tianshu Sword Spirit that materialized behind him shook his head expressionlessly, "Sword spirits are not living beings, they don't understand human love!"
"Tsk!" Long Qianjue clicked his tongue. "In my opinion, it's just one more man. Why make so much trouble? Can't we just take them all into the room?"
Tianshu Sword Spirit understood this.
"The master wouldn't do that!"
"Oh?" Long Qianjue turned around with interest and asked, "Don't you understand human love?"
The Tianshu Sword Spirit said frankly, "My master once said that a person's heart is very small. When it opens its heart to embrace one person, there is no room for anyone else!"
Hearing this, Long Qianjue seemed to be thinking about something.
His mind drifted to the horizon and he sighed softly.
"Someone once said this to me! Unfortunately, I never understood it then, nor did I cherish it. Now that I think about it, I've let her down!"
Tianshu Sword Spirit tilted his head, he couldn't understand what was said even more!
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