"Her?" The Lord of Slaughter frowned. "How could she have the ability to seal me?"
Salamei seized the opportunity to say, "But now that you know this, Father, as long as we are careful, we won't let that witch succeed. After we've used them, we'll kill them to avoid leaving any future trouble."
The Lord of Slaughter nodded slightly, but a vague sense of unease lingered in his heart.
On the other side, Zaun and the Holy Maiden were discussing where to go next. Since Zaun had been here before, he figured he was practically a half-master and was thinking about which familiar place he could go to to get useful information.
"Why don't we go to Kunlun?" the saintess suddenly suggested.
"Kunlun?" Zu'an was taken aback. This wasn't among the places he had planned to go. "Why go there?"
"Legend has it that Kunlun is the ancestor of all mountains. Even some ancient documents of the demon race have recorded some legends about Kunlun. Generally, such famous mountains and rivers will have all kinds of rare spiritual herbs. If the Glazed Hairpin Flower really exists in this world, it is probably mostly found in Kunlun," the Holy Maiden explained.
Zuan nodded secretly. Besides the glass hairpin, he also planned to go to Kunlun to look for clues about the Heavenly Court.
After all, there are many connections between Kunlun and the Heavenly Court in mythology.
“But I’m a little uneasy now. Where did that historian of time go?” Zuan suddenly frowned. Such a mysterious and powerful figure had not been heard from at all. He was worried that the other party would suddenly appear at a crucial moment and pull off some big move.
"Perhaps he's lurking beside the Lord of Demons, after all, he was the master of the demon world for the next few thousand years," the saintess comforted her.
"I hope so," Zuan thought, still feeling uneasy.
They hadn't traveled far when night fell, and given the abundance of powerful and ferocious beasts in the world, traveling at night was too dangerous, so the two found a cave to rest.
Because everything was unknown and there were too many things to worry about, Zuan didn't have any romantic thoughts; instead, he was deep in thought.
The saintess whispered something to Zuan shyly, and Zuan chuckled, "Don't go too far. Call me if anything happens, and I'll come right away."
"Okay, but you're not allowed to eavesdrop," the saintess said coquettishly.
"I'm not a pervert, why would I eavesdrop on people relieving themselves?" Zuan chuckled.
The saintess glared at him, blushed, and ran out.
After a while, Zu'an couldn't help but shake her head. She was really shy, running so far.
However, the other party is now a renowned holy maiden of the demon race, no longer the delicate young lady she once was. She can definitely protect herself, especially with me nearby.
So he continued to ponder his experiences since arriving in the world thousands of years ago, and he felt as if he had overlooked something.
Meanwhile, the saintess lifted her skirt and glanced back at the cave with a somewhat guilty look, as if worried that her lover might hear her.
As she walked further and further away, the shyness on her face gradually disappeared.
With a light tap of her toes, she flew directly into the distant mountains. After an unknown amount of time, she finally stopped and said coldly, "After following me for so long, it's time to come out, isn't it?"
Just then, a burst of crisp applause came from behind. If Zaun were here, he would definitely be surprised to see Morgad here.
At this moment, Moghad also looked puzzled: "I'm curious, even Zaun didn't find me, how did you find me?"
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