Her little brain was already planning how to empty the treasure trove of God Qingfeng after returning to the God Realm. Chu Yu knew what she was thinking just by looking at the corners of her mouth that couldn't help but turn into a grin. However, he felt no guilt whatsoever and was completely unaware that he had betrayed God Qingfeng.
Just as Hua was lost in thought, Gu Xi, who had been standing, moved slightly and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, immediately drawing the attention of Chu Yu and the others.
They quickly surrounded her, asking, "Gu Xi, are you alright?" Hua noticed that Gu Xi's condition wasn't good and looked a little anxious.
Gu Xi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hand. "Hua, I'm fine." Hua looked at Gu Xi's pale smile and her unsteady body. She didn't look fine at all. Just as she was about to go over and help her, Chu Yu grabbed her sleeve and spoke before she could ask.
"He's alright, he's just not fully able to master the Wanxi Sword Dao inheritance yet." Hearing Chu Yu say this, Hua was relieved and stopped thinking about it.
"Gu Xi, you have finally obtained the Wanxi Sword Technique, and your wish has finally come true." Hua Zhong was sincerely happy for Gu Xi, and also happy for Shang Shenyi. The Wanxi Sword Technique had finally found its most suitable new master.
However, Wan Ke's expression was not good. Although she did not feel jealous of Gu Xi, she could not say congratulations as sincerely as Hua did. She just told herself in her heart that one day she would also occupy a place in the path of swordsmanship!
"Then I'll accept the little goddess's auspicious words." Gu Xi looked at the flowers that were happy for him, and a string in his heart seemed to be plucked again. The little goddess was so dazzling, he had to work even harder.
Gu Xi had just come out, and his breathing was not very stable. After he finished adjusting his breathing, the group went out. This time, it was much simpler to leave. Since Gu Xi had obtained the sword inheritance, this sword formation naturally no longer existed.
As they stepped out of the hall, the hall behind them gradually turned into spots of light and disappeared. Hua looked back at the gradually fading palace, her heart filled with some indescribable thoughts.
Now she realized more deeply that the once brilliant and renowned God Yi was truly gone. Chu Yu noticed Hua's emotions and gently patted her head, "It's all over now, don't worry about it. We should be happy for him, he is finally free."
This time, she surprisingly didn't slap Chu Yu's hand away. "Yes, I know, but..."
Hua felt a deep respect for Shen Yi, such a remarkable figure who had endured hundreds of thousands of years of suffering for the sake of all living beings without showing the slightest resentment. She knew she couldn't do it; she couldn't even imagine how she would survive tens of thousands of years of loneliness, let alone suffer the torment from her soul and not even be able to find a way to free herself.
Hua Hua was completely overwhelmed with emotion at this moment, and when Chu Yu hugged her, she finally couldn't help but shed tears. Chu Yu could only comfort her again and again.
Gu Xi and Wan Ke, standing beside her, didn't understand what was wrong with Hua, but they couldn't get any answers in the current situation. Ask Chu Yu? Didn't he see that he was comforting his little goddess? He couldn't possibly be distracted.
Gu Xi and the others could only suppress their thoughts for the time being. In a short while, everything around them disappeared like bubbles. In the blink of an eye, they saw Tu Er and the demon race not far from them.
Tu Er was practically going moldy from staring at Mo Qi outside. No matter what Mo Qi said, it was always just one word: "Hmm," or two words: "I don't know." It was incredibly boring, and he was about to suffocate.
Seeing Chu Yu and the others, Tu Er rushed over. "Wan Ke, Chu Yu, are you alright?" Seeing that Wan Ke was not injured, Tu Er finally felt relieved. Then she noticed Hua, who was standing next to Chu Yu, looking rather downcast.
"Oh, this is rare. Hua is always smiling, but this time her eyes are red. What's wrong? Did Chu Yu bully you?"
There's no other reason besides this. With Chu Yu around, who would dare bully her? If it were Chu Yu, then it would make sense, but...
"Tu Er, are you looking for a beating?" Hua Weiwei looked at Tu Er with a tearful voice. Receiving Chu Yu's gaze, Tu Er awkwardly scratched the back of his head and smiled.
Indeed, how could Chu Yu bear to bully her? He would treat flowers with utmost care, afraid of hurting them. He had spoken without thinking, so it's no wonder Chu Yu gave him that murderous look.
After Hua had calmed down, Mo Lin arrived with a group of demons. He was flanked by Mo Qi and Ling Ji, and followed by another group of demons. To be honest, he looked quite imposing as he walked in.
Hua was already in a bad mood, and seeing Mo Lin's irritating look, she couldn't resist the urge to hit him. However, before she could make a move, Mo Lin seemed to have changed his personality.
When he reached them, he was completely different from the foolish man who had shouted for Ling Ji to kill them in the sword formation. He was dressed in exaggeratedly colorful clothes, waving a fan, and walking up to them with a big smile on his face.
Before Chu Yu and the others could speak, he took the initiative to state his purpose, "I am Mo Lin, the Crown Prince of the Demon Clan. I have offended you in the past, and I hope you will forgive me and not hold it against me." After speaking, he even cupped his hands to Chu Yu and Hua.
Hua frowned, utterly bewildered. Had this demon prince been possessed? She was still used to his arrogant demeanor in the sword formation; was he somehow possessed? And didn't he realize his expression was anything but pleasant?
However, since he had said that, and the rest of them weren't so vengeful, and there hadn't been any real conflict, they wouldn't refuse to give him a way out. Gu Xi stepped forward slightly and returned the greeting, saying, "Crown Prince Mo Lin is too kind. We won't take it to heart."
Mo Lin looked at Gu Xi in front of him, his annoyance undisguised. He hated Gu Xi's hypocritical attitude the most. Whenever Gu Xi was around, he felt uncomfortable. It was as if he, the Crown Prince of the Immortal Realm, was the most polite person in the Six Realms.
She pursed her lips, walked around the figure blocking her way, and stood in front of Chu Yu and Hua, smiling as she said, "I don't know your names yet. Would you mind telling me? We can become friends."
Hua Hua was annoyed just looking at his face, let alone being friends with him? Dream on! She was about to retort when Chu Yu spoke first: "Chu Yu, Hua Hua."
Mo Lin was overjoyed, thinking that Chu Yu intended to befriend him, but before the smile on his face could linger for long, he heard Chu Yu say, "There's no need to be friends. Farewell."
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