When I stepped into the Heavenly Palace again, the light was warm, the breeze carried the fresh fragrance of flowers, and I could even see the birds and insects that were born of nature.
Seeing this scene, Mo Chen couldn't help but chuckle, his expression unusually gentle.
"Smiling so lewdly, be careful you don't get defeated today and get outmaneuvered." Hua Baixian approached from behind and said sarcastically.
Mo Chen raised an eyebrow, turned around and looked at Hua Baixian, who had changed into a pink dress, and couldn't help but tease her, "Ha, the Flower Goddess looks so beautiful today, are you ready to take over the Flower Manor?"
Hua Baixian gave him a cold glance. "I'm reminding you of our agreement and our ultimate goal!"
"Oh! I wouldn't forget!" Mo Chen looked Hua Baixian up and down and couldn't help but laugh. "Hehe, but I still prefer you in red. You look more feminine that way!"
"Femininity?" Hua Baixian frowned, somewhat confused about the meaning of the word.
Mo Chen raised an eyebrow. "It's nothing, it's nothing. Look, the Holy Son looks very handsome today too!"
"Handsome?" Hua Baixian frowned even more. Mo Chen had unusually uttered a lot of inexplicable words today, so she simply ignored him and glanced at Bu Yunrui.
His gleaming golden armor was dazzling, and the blue battle robe paired with his effeminate face gave him a completely different feel.
Seeing Hua Baixian looking at him, Bu Yunrui smiled and nodded, then turned his head away.
"Don't be fooled by his indifference; this guy is actually a womanizer!" Mo Chen said to Hua Baixian, covering his mouth with his fan.
Before Hua Baixian could say anything, Bu Yunrui angrily interrupted, "Strategist! I heard everything you said!"
"Yeah, I was just saying this for you!" Mo Chen waved his hand with a smile.
Bu Yunrui glared fiercely at Mo Chen, no longer bothering with the topic. Instead, looking at the Celestial Clan opposite them, a group of old, weak, and disabled soldiers, he couldn't help but sneer, "Strategist, you've been fighting this group for so long and still haven't taken them down. You're not very capable at all!"
Mo Chen pouted, not giving him a chance to criticize himself, and simply enjoyed the breeze and breathed in the fresh air.
Although Bu Yunrui was outwardly observing the Heavenly Clan's lineup, he kept staring at Luo Zichen, the leader of the Heavenly Clan, who was dressed in a purple dress, exuding nobility and aloofness, and possessing a hot figure: Such a noble and beautiful woman is being wasted in the Heavenly Clan!
Then, seeing the adorable Rui Xin next to Luo Zichen, her eyes lit up even more: "This girl is going to be a beauty in the future!"
Sensing the intense soul gaze, Rui Xin looked towards the demons and spotted Bu Yunrui. She tugged at Gu Liyan's face and said, "Big brother, there's a golden-armored warrior staring at me."
Gu Liyan, who was originally discussing soul repair with Emperor Tianyu, turned around and looked at Bu Yunrui after hearing Rui Xin's words. He then bent down and patted Rui Xin's head, saying, "It's okay. That guy looks like an idiot. Don't pay any attention to him."
"What does 'idiot' mean?" Rui Xin asked, tilting her head.
“Uh… it means the same thing as that old man Tianxuan!” Gu Liyan said, pointing at Tianxuan.
Tianxuan, who was standing to the side, was speechless: "Please, when you're swearing, can you not do it to my face, and with your fingers no less! And so loudly! Do you want to fight me one-on-one?"
"Oh!" Rui Xin suddenly realized, her childish voice ringing out, "No wonder! Their expressions look somewhat alike, they're all idiots!"
Tianxuan broke out in a cold sweat: Xin'er, I'm the father you know, how can you talk to me like that?
Gu Liyan was stunned for a moment, then carefully examined Bu Yunrui before turning back to look at Tian Xuan with a serious expression: Don't be surprised! It really looks like him!
With the two armies facing each other, to avoid further awkwardness, Luo Zichen strode forward and spoke in Mo Chen's direction, "I thought the strategist hadn't come. I didn't expect him to be standing at the back. Demon generals can be replaced at any time, right? I wonder if the strategist can also be replaced at any time?"
Mo Chen smiled slightly and pointed at Bu Yunrui, saying, "Let me introduce you. This is Bu Yunrui, the Holy Son of the Demon Clan. With the Holy Son personally present, all matters are naturally under his control."
Luo Zichen squinted and looked Bu Yunrui up and down: So this golden-armored warrior has a background! No wonder he stared at me so brazenly. I can tolerate it, but he dared to stare at Rui Xin. It's unforgivable!
Luo Zichen wished Bu Yunrui would be the one to fight next, so she could beat him up a thousand or eight hundred times first.
Suppressing the urge to curse, he smiled and said, "So it's the Holy Son himself. I'm so sorry for not welcoming you sooner. I wonder if the Holy Son would be interested in participating in the next competition? There's still one more match, we can reschedule. With the Divine Physician here, even if the Holy Son is missing an arm or a leg, it won't be a problem!"
Gu Liyan's lips twitched: Why can't I suddenly tell who's a demon...?
Bu Yunrui narrowed his eyes and smiled wickedly, "I am indeed not strong enough, so I will not embarrass myself. If the Holy Maiden is interested in me, why not come to the Demon Clan for a chat? I guarantee that the Holy Maiden will experience another side of my humor!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Zichen clenched her fists: she suddenly wanted to strangle this guy!
Gu Liyan frowned and glanced at Bu Yunrui a few more times. This person's intelligence was no less than that of Mo Chen. He seemed to be another troublesome character.
"Alright, the reminiscing is over, let's get started!" Tianxuan said impatiently, his gaze seemingly lingering on Bu Yunrui for a moment longer.
Luo Zichen snorted coldly. Lately, she felt that Tianxuan was acting more and more strangely. He was clearly her father, yet he was so distant...
Cang Yue stepped forward from among the demon generals, clad in silver armor, wielding a red whip, her white hair flowing freely, her stunning face devoid of any expression.
Gu Liyan's purple eyes flickered as he looked at the lingering resentment surrounding Cang Yue, and he couldn't help but frown. "What deep hatred has Cang Yue harbored against the Celestial Clan that it has become so heartbroken and desperate..."
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