“I didn’t gamble with Moon Fox.” Mist Blade raised her eyes, her face no longer showing any solemnity or seriousness. She slowly stood up, her eyes filled with a smile of complete control, and said unhurriedly, “There is no such thing as a 100% guaranteed victory in the world. You are a respectable opponent, and I naturally considered your possibility of winning.”
"I'm betting my life on this. I've chosen [Scene Recreation] as my divinely bestowed talent skill. Whether it's a draw or you win, as long as you execute Moon Fox, I will recreate 'Sinful Blood' to take Moon Fox's punishment."
"Despicable, cunning, and treacherous," Maple Syrup said in a string of words.
"Likewise," Mistblade retorted. "Didn't you also guess that this was possible, which is why you gave up executing Moon Fox and took the opportunity to comprehend your 'Four Seasons'?"
Maple Syrup avoided that question: "I asked Zaijiu Xunge if she was willing to pay the price to let Yuehu go, and she refused."
"It's okay, she's the one who makes the rulings, not the one in Xuexiang."
"Really? You seem to be faking it."
"You too, you're disappointed that you didn't get anything out of her, aren't you?"
The Moon Fox and Oak Owl, who had just been fighting to the death, started bickering, but the Chaotic Star Sea did not remove them from the battlefield. The two of them just kept talking, and the illuminated part of the light and shadow outline behind them was still slowly growing.
Instead of breaking free of his shackles, the "prisoner" actively seeks to understand the pain of being imprisoned by the tragic fate of the Moon Fox, while the cruel Oak Owl experiences the "four seasons" within his own heart.
Whether the latter gave up because she sensed the possibility of failure in the execution, or because she had a moment of weakness, or both, her special divine talent words could hardly provide an answer.
Clever players, after unlocking the divine talent words, quickly found ways to further understand them without any guidance.
The fire of the soul is closely related to emotions, and the method of comprehending the divine innate words is naturally closely linked to the emotions associated with those divine innate words.
Faced with powerful divine innate words, equipment, attributes, honor points, and even divinely bestowed talent skills can all take a backseat. The most important thing is to seize the opportunity to let emotions flow through you and enhance your understanding of divine innate words.
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The flower crown murder once again coalesced into a flower branch, and Yu Xunge closed his eyes.
Fu Xiaoxian leaned slightly closer to her ear and whispered, "Do you regret it?"
"Regret what?" Yu Xunge closed his eyes to rest, pondering his divine innate words.
"I regret not saving Yuehu, otherwise she would owe you a huge favor."
"She is Mist Blade."
Yu Xunge only said four words, but Fuxiao Xianchan, who was also a leader of the Fuzhi, understood them.
That was the first mist blade of the Heavenly Ladder, the Moon Emperor of Moon Fox, the one most qualified to be responsible for Moon Fox's future. The alien race's presumptuous decision to offer Moon Fox a life-saving bargaining chip and sign a peace treaty with Oak Owl was an insult to her.
"Boring." Fuxiao Xianchan straightened up.
After waiting for another half hour, until the light and shadow between Moon Fox and Oak Owl's eyebrows disappeared, the Divine Game transferred them back to the audience stands.
The footsteps stopped in front of her, and Yu Xunge, whose eyes were still closed, could feel the aura in front of her lower down and then straighten up.
Something stopped in front of her, and Yu Xunge had no choice but to open her eyes. She saw a hand holding a flower petal up to her face.
The hand, calloused from years of wielding a knife, looked slightly rough, but the fingers were long and the fingertips were full—it was an extremely suitable hand for holding a knife.
With a flick of her fingers, the petal spun halfway around. Mist Blade's gaze shifted from the petal to Zaijiu Xunge's face. She asked, "You don't believe I can win?"
"What you're saying..." Yu Xunge glanced at her helplessly and said irritably, "Don't you want to recall who won just now?"
Maple Syrup's sneer rang out from behind Mist Blade.
As if realizing she had said something foolish, the Moon Empress smiled slightly, cupped the flower petal in her palm, and looked gently into the eyes of the man seeking wine and song, saying:
"Thank you for your respect."
Respect my identity, respect my abilities, and respect my relationship with Yuehu.
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