"Chu Chu, I'm sorry... I... I almost hurt you, your Qingming Sword..."
Chu Chu looked up, looked into Lu Chenguang's eyes full of apology, and shook her head gently: "As long as you come back, we all believe in you."
Around them, Ye Xuan, Qingtian, Tian Yi and the reinforcements who had just arrived also gathered around. Their faces were tired, but more of them were filled with gratitude for surviving the disaster and joy of reunion.
"Brother, it's great that you're back!" There was a barely perceptible tremor in Ye Xuan's voice, a complex mixture of joy and worry.
She held Lu Chenguang's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that the warmth of this moment would disappear again.
However, the surrounding atmosphere was so heavy that it was impossible to ignore the coming storm.
Qingtian looked at Lu Chenguang with a complicated expression. He took a deep breath, and the words he wanted to say turned in his throat, and finally turned into a heavy sigh: "Yes, we all thought...you would never come back. But now, the situation is far more complicated than we imagined."
When Lu Chenguang heard this, his eyes darkened slightly. He was well aware that as the Demon Lord, he had brought irreparable disaster to the demon world when he was out of control.
Those cries of pain and hateful looks weighed on his heart like heavy stones.
He slowly turned around and faced the agitated demon people. Their eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness, and slogans rose one after another: "Kill the Demon Lord! Vow to seek revenge!"
This sound, like a sharp blade, cuts through every bit of tranquility in the air.
At this moment, Bai Ling, supported by her attendants, slowly walked into the crowd. Her face was pale, but her eyes were extremely firm.
She looked at Lu Chenguang, her voice weak but full of power: "Demon Lord, your loss of control has brought us irreparable pain. The entire demon clan is waiting for an explanation from you."
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