Mo Han unleashed a bolt of lightning with his left hand, while Gu Changzhou struck with a burst of fire in his right. Gu Changzhou countered with a wind blade in his left hand, while Mo Han countered with an electric dagger in his right.
There was a lot of noise in the room, things were broken all over the floor, tables and chairs were flying everywhere. I leaned against the wall and grabbed a chair to block the way, trying to prevent any accidental injury.
The young Taoist priest serving the tea was dumbfounded.
"If you keep fighting, this place will collapse. Can't you please find a more spacious and well-lit place to fight?"
I couldn't take it anymore and yelled at the top of my lungs.
Ping Pong
Bang
...
Gradually, the ping-pong sounds finally stopped, and the room returned to silence.
I'm always the one who starts fights, and Mo Han always tries to break them up. But this time, he started it, and I'm the one trying to stop him.
It's true what they say, fortunes change, and no one escapes the wrath of Heaven.
Sure enough, after being Luo Qingyun for several years, Mo Han has changed a lot.
“He started it,” Gu Changzhou said, pointing at Mo Han defiantly.
Looking at his reckless hands, I was afraid that Mo Han might accidentally chop them off.
She quickly ran to Mo Han's side and stopped him.
“Don’t be angry. How can you, the dignified and renowned God of War of the Celestial Clan, get angry with a mere mortal who can’t even kill a chicken? It would damage the prestige of our Celestial Clan. Come, let’s have some tea to calm down. Later, let’s go find Xiao Qingling and see what he looks like now.”
Mo Han frowned, glanced at the teacup, then at my hand that was pulling his sleeve, and touched his nose in disgust.
"Where did you learn such vulgar language? In the future, when you become the Queen of Heaven, you must be careful with your words and actions, lest you become a laughing stock among the gods."
Wow, this thought process is just unbelievable.
"Also, you're not allowed to associate with him anymore." Just as I was stunned and didn't know how to answer, he added another blow.
Gu Changzhou immediately jumped up, insisting on fighting Mo Han again. Mo Han rolled his eyes at him, cast a cleansing spell, grabbed my hand, and leisurely prepared to leave, completely forgetting that he had come to accompany me.
Gu Changzhou, as if shedding his skin, took off his outer garment and transformed into a handsome young man dressed in red, holding a flute. He gave some instructions to the young Taoist and then followed.
I stared wide-eyed as Gu Changzhou transformed from an elderly man into a handsome young man, feeling somewhat incredulous.
Are you a celestial being or a demon?
My first impression was that he, like Mo Han and me, was not an ordinary person. I was familiar with both the Demon Clan and the Celestial Clan, but I had never seen him before, so he could only be a member of the Immortal Clan or the Demon Clan.
"I am whoever you think I am."
Gu Changzhou gave me a wink and said this.
I felt that his originally perfect complexion had instantly dropped by seven-tenths, leaving only three-tenths, which made me feel uncomfortable all over and caused me to shiver involuntarily.
"Brother Gu, you're too kind. I'll take my leave now. Until we meet again."
Mo Han picked me up and set off on a cloud, so I had to say goodbye. Unexpectedly, he also set off on a cloud and followed.
"Now that you're back, take me with you." After saying that, she even started crying.
Seeing him crying with tears streaming down his face, I felt very sorry for him and asked Mo Han for his opinion.
Mo Han ignored me, and I had no choice but to give him an apologetic look.
He wiped away his tears, hesitated for a moment, and then followed.
Mo Han wanted to get rid of him, but with me, who was like an ordinary person, she had a lot of trouble and could not get rid of him.
He seemed to possess extraordinary cultivation, with magical power far surpassing that of Mo Han, a True Monarch. He followed us at a leisurely pace, showing no signs of fatigue.
Mo Han's face was faintly covered in sweat.
"Who exactly are you, and why do you insist on following my Chaochao?" Mo Han stopped and blocked Gu Changzhou's path.
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