After leaving the inn, the two immediately set off for the divine realm.
Su Yumo had no way to leave under Ying Shang's nose, so he could only find a chance to run away.
But before she had the chance, she fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.
It seemed that it was already the day before the formation, and the spell that Priest Shao Yan had cast on herself was about to manifest.
Su Yumo grabbed his arm and adjusted himself to a more comfortable position.
She spit out blood and said, "It's not your father's magic, it's mine."
"I actually knew the prophecy a long time ago, and I also knew my fate. This spell is the final guarantee."
Ying Shang stared at Su Yumo's eyes seriously, his pupils dim.
At this moment, he knew that they had won, the gods had won.
But he couldn't utter a word.
Su Yumo continued, "After I die, you must take good care of the maple tree and the little firebird."
When Ying Shang mentioned the matters of the God Realm before, Su Yumo asked everything about Priest Shao Yan.
In the memory given to her by the system, she saw a tall and beautiful fiery red maple tree, as if it was burned by fire.
There is also a chirping little red bird in the tree.
Ying Shang leaned down, resting his forehead against Su Yumo's, and said in a trembling voice:
"Yes, I will take good care of them. The tree will grow bigger and taller, and the bird will grow fatter and redder."
Su Yumo smiled and said, "That's good."
Now there is no need to find ways to escape, just walk straight to the end.
Su Yumo remembered a sentence, "Remember to protect the Three Realms and maintain peace in the Three Realms."
"Yes."
Suddenly, the sky changed and half of it was covered by black fog.
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