"Okay, thank you."
Next, Yu Wanwan waited for Ze Wu to come to her, but nothing happened.
Just when she was about to give up, she opened her eyes again and found herself in the Divine Realm, where the person standing in front of her was Ze Wu, dressed in white.
He turned around, his face filled with pity, but his eyes were cold: "What do you want from me?"
Yu Wanwan got up from the ground and said bluntly, "I want you to take your hatred away and not put it on me."
If she continues to be affected by those emotions, no matter how long she waits, she will never be able to grow the Spirit Flower again.
Upon hearing her words, Ze Wu laughed and mocked, "You still want to save those orcs? Have you forgotten how they treated us?"
Yu Wanwan clenched her fist: "I remember."
But those orcs are dead, and the current orcs are innocent, not to mention Bai Jing and his group.
She had her own selfish motives; even knowing Zewu's suffering couldn't stop her determination to save Baijing and the others.
Her expression was resolute, but Zewu was not going to be swayed by her words. He snorted, "Impossible. I will never let you save those people."
Yu Wanwan gritted her teeth: "Aren't you afraid I'll tell others about your plan to take revenge on the orcs?"
Ze Wu looked at her, seemingly indifferent: "Go ahead and tell them. Anyway, the Beastman Continent is destined to be overthrown this time, and I'm not afraid to let everyone know."
Ze Wu shook his hand and turned to leave, but Yu Wanwan called out to him, "Ze Wu!"
He turned around, and the little female suddenly produced something: "Do you remember this?"
In her fair, delicate palm lay a beautifully designed green badge.
Ze Wu's pupils constricted slightly.
No matter how much time passes, he will never forget.
"How did you get this!" Zewu quickly approached, bringing with him a gust of cold wind.
“This is certainly not Chief Qiu Chen’s badge; I carved it myself.” Yu Wanwan gently stroked the edge of the badge, recalling Chief Qiu Chen’s appearance before his death, and a sorrowful expression appeared on her face: “I saw the chief’s death in my memory. Before he died, he asked me to give this badge to you, and he also asked me to tell you…”
"Tell me what!" Zewu walked up to her and pressed her for an answer. After a moment, he composed himself and said, "He must be asking me to protect the orcs."
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