"No matter how you persuade me, Fenghua Sword, I will not listen to you... You want to trap me in this beautiful dream, but a beautiful dream is just a beautiful dream after all.
Life is a mixture of joy and sorrow, how could I not understand that? "
"Bai'er, we love each other, so why not stay here? As for the outside world, what does it have to do with you and me?"
Zhuo Yuan's face showed a hint of sadness, and his tone became a little decadent.
"Fenghua Divine Sword, you are a divine sword with the mission of protecting all living beings, but you stay in a remote corner.
There are only a few people from the Flame Dragon Clan guarding this area, but so many innocent people have died tragically on the entire Shenwu Continent.
Are you really so heartless that you can just stand by and watch someone die without helping? "
Song Qingbai's expression turned serious, he exhaled and continued.
By now she had understood that this illusion was using love, power, and eternal peace to tempt her to stay.
"Bai'er, I think you are tired. Let's go and I'll help you go back and rest."
Zhuo Yuan didn't explain any more. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed Song Qingbai's arm, and was about to take her into the house.
"It seems that no matter what I say, you won't believe it. In this case, I can only offend you."
Song Qingbai's eyes narrowed, and he quickly turned around, breaking free from Zhuo Yuan's shackles. He then summoned a peach wood sword and was about to chop it down.
"Bai'er, you are no match for me. If you don't want to be in danger of your life, then just follow me into the house!"
Zhuo Yuan, who was originally looking disappointed, showed a look of disdain when he saw Song Qingbai using the peach wood sword.
"Heh... Let me see your power..."
Song Qingbai's face grew paler, but he showed no sign of giving up.
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