Xiang Wan sighed and put away the shadow stone she had been silently holding in her hand.
Don't blame her for playing tricks on the beautiful woman; she simply couldn't stand it anymore.
If this misunderstanding continues, I'm afraid it will never come to a conclusion, even after thousands or tens of thousands of years.
She has been here for over a thousand years—too long!
"My beauty, if he weren't the Demon Lord, and you weren't the Heavenly Emperor's eldest son, would you be happy?"
The beauty simply put down her cup, looked up at the starry sky, and sighed deeply.
if……
How beautiful this word is! How wonderful it would be if it could replace all the regrets in the world!
This night was destined to be sleepless.
The Purple Forest Demon Lord's Mansion was filled with the sounds of battle, the clash of swords, and the shadows of blood, leaving a poignant mark on history once again.
"Demon Lord, that old fellow Zilin has escaped."
"Send people to search; we must find him alive or dead."
"yes!"
The beautiful woman accompanied Xiang Wan, telling her about her experiences over the years.
It turns out that the River of Oblivion is in the Demon Realm. The souls of those who die do not dissipate. Instead, they either dissipate in the River of Oblivion, becoming nourishment for the wandering spirits in the river, or they absorb the energy of other wandering spirits, waiting for the opportunity to be reincarnated again.
Demons, it turns out, don't all live by consuming the souls of humans and immortals; they also have their own means of livelihood. Most demons are spirits who cannot become immortals, but some are also fallen humans.
The Celestial Clan, too, obtains magical power by absorbing pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Their longevity and eternal youth come at a price.
Xiang Wan listened with rapt attention, wishing that the beauty would continue to speak like this forever!
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