I was furious when I saw the disdain in Xuanwu's eyes. This guy is racist? He's been beaten up by You like this, and he still has the nerve to look down on You? You is the most precious person in my heart, and I won't allow anyone to look down on You like that.
Qinglong, clutching his wound, said bitterly, "I thought you were a man of deep feelings, but now it seems you're nothing more than a fickle person."
I stared coldly at the Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise. "So what? You haven't forgotten your identity after ten thousand years? You want me to beat you up again? Hmm?" Although I lacked confidence and didn't even know if I could win, I absolutely couldn't lose in terms of presence!
"You know you're a god? You haven't forgotten how you became the Four Spirits of Heaven, have you? You called me a traitor, you said I was entangled with the demon gods? Then what did you do?! Where were you when I led the gods in a great battle against the demon gods of the Eastern Emperor? I have no face to see the Father God? How laughable! It's you who have no face to see the Father God! If one day I, Nüxin, see the Father God under the bright heavens, I will have no shame!"
Qinglong paused for a moment before reacting, then snorted coldly, "Anyone can say high-sounding words."
"Nu Xin, do you dare say you have no shame?" Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from the sky—it was the voice of the Vermilion Bird!
The Vermilion Bird's voice grew louder as it approached, and the air, which had just been moist, instantly became dry. The calm lake surface began to evaporate, releasing wisps of white mist.
From within the white mist, the Vermilion Bird's deep voice rang out once more, "If you have no shame, why did you sever the lineage of the White Tiger, one of the Four Spirits of Heaven?"
"White Tiger's death is indeed related to me, but I haven't seen her since I injured her ten thousand years ago. How could I have hurt her?"
"Nonsense! Yes, you haven't seen it, but my sister White Tiger was severely injured by you and soon perished. Fortunately, she left behind a child, so at least there's an heir. We saw you fighting the demon god in Heaven and then handing Heaven over to the gods, so we didn't settle the score with you! But recently, not only have you been entangled with demons again, but you've also killed the last bloodline of my White Tiger lineage, and Heaven is now in the hands of this demon god! Am I wrong?" Vermilion Bird suddenly appeared as she spoke the last sentence, pointing at You Leng beside me and coldly questioning me.
How could Suzaku know so much?
Most of Zhuque's accusations were correct, even close to the truth, but how could Zhuque know so much detail? I initially thought that the Four Celestial Spirits had some kind of mysterious connection with each other, but even if they did, could they sense that Baihu had given birth? The Baihu lineage had always stayed in the Abyss, which had been isolated from the earth for many years. If they knew that Baihu was dead and had left behind a child, how could they not go to the Abyss to take care of Jinyu, given their emotional bond? The more I thought about it, the more something seemed off.
"You're right, but I didn't kill Jinyu." I thought for a moment and then asked, "Did someone say something to you?"
"I knew you wouldn't admit it." Although Zhuque had a fiery appearance, his temperament was as cold as ice. At this moment, he released all his coldness at me. "I lured you here, not expecting an apology. You will use your blood to appease my White Tiger sister and nephew." After saying this, Zhuque suddenly transformed into a giant firebird.
In an instant, everything around was burned to ashes, and the lake and waterfall evaporated almost instantly, leaving only a white mist.
In this white mist, the last moisture was burned away, and my vision turned crimson red. The scorching flames burned me, and we were suddenly engulfed in a sea of red fire.
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