Watching the little imp wobbling and flying over with the parchment scroll in her hands, Chu Xuan's eyes gleamed with even more amusement.
Finally, the little fairy carefully placed the parchment scroll she had brought over into Chu Xuan's right palm.
"Please take a look," the little fairy said weakly.
Chu Xuan took the parchment scroll, examined it, and casually said, "Are you really that comfortable entrusting yourself to me?"
"What, what do you mean?"
The little fairy stared wide-eyed in bewilderment, seemingly unable to understand what Chu Xuan was saying.
But Chu Xuan ignored the little fairy beside him and instead looked at the parchment in his hand and said calmly, "What gave you the courage?"
"Human, what are you talking about?"
The little fairy looked even more bewildered, her two little hands clasped to her chest, looking utterly innocent.
"hehe..."
Seeing that the parchment in his hand did not react, Chu Xuan slowly tightened his right hand.
"Human, human race, if you don't want to form an alliance, then give me back the alliance treaty. Why are you destroying it!"
"I'll go find the witch clan to form an alliance later."
"Give it back to me. I... I don't want to talk to you anymore."
The little fairy seemed a bit angry; her little mouth was puffed out, and she looked like she was about to cry at any moment.
Click...click click...
As Chu Daxiao gripped the parchment tighter and tighter, the scroll began to emit a sound as if it were about to be crushed.
How did you find out?
finally...
A somewhat weathered voice came from the parchment scroll.
On the surface of the parchment scroll, an old face, though curled up, with features clearly visible, appeared.
The moment that face appeared, the little fairy beside Chu Xuan instantly stopped her incessant chatter, and her expression changed from tearful to calm, becoming like a wooden statue, suspended in mid-air.
"Because your acting is so bad, you're worse than an extra, let alone playing a woman," Chu Xuan said calmly. "Tell me your purpose. You can't just be here to die, can you?"
"Sigh... I see, it's a matter of acting skills." The aged face sighed and continued, "However, human, aren't you too confident? Knowing there was a problem, you still dared to touch me."
"I was just as confident as you when I was young, but unfortunately, confidence always comes at a price."
On the parchment scroll's aged face, a sorrowful and compassionate air was revealed, and it seemed to sigh again at Chu Xuan with some reluctance.
"Alas... Can you feel the pain emanating from your heart? It will slowly drag you into an endless vortex of loneliness, causing you to die in silent agony."
"Speak your last words, human, and that will be the final trace you leave behind in this world."
Listening to the voice coming from the parchment, Chu Xuan, who was holding the parchment, slowly closed his eyes.
"Sigh...it seems you're not..."
"I didn't feel anything."
Just as the parchment scroll was rambling on and on, Chu Xuan suddenly opened his eyes again.
"......"
"You're alright? This is the heart's blood of the royal-level magical beast, the Lone Eagle. No non-god-level being can withstand its loneliness poison!"
"unless..."
At this point, the parchment scroll's initially shocked voice gradually calmed down.
"I've found you, the chosen one of humanity."
After saying this, the parchment in Chu Xuan's hand began to spontaneously combust from below, and the flames quickly spread upwards.
The little fairy next to Chu Xuan also spontaneously combusted from her feet up her body. Combined with her withered yellow outfit, she looked like a burning, withered maple leaf.
"Want to leave? Heh... Interesting."
Looking at the parchment, it seemed to be spontaneously combusting in his hands, as if it were committing suicide.
Chu Xuan's pupils turned blood red in an instant.
BOOM!!!
A loud bang.
Chu Xuan's right hand was already clenched, and the moment he clenched it, the space around his fist seemed to be torn apart, filled with black void cracks.
The parchment that was spontaneously combusting in Chu Xuan's hand was crushed to dust by Chu Xuan's fist, and then swallowed up by the void rift around his fist, which was filled with suction force.
"ah!"
After a short, sharp scream.
Chu Xuan opened his palm, which was now empty except for the shattered space that was slowly healing.
The little fairy that had been hovering beside Chu Xuan shattered into powder the moment the parchment was crushed, and scattered with the wind.
For a moment, the city wall fell silent again.
After watching the spectacle, Hua Hua, who had been standing to the side, ran back to the pile of corpses in the city.
Only Chu Xuan remained standing on the city wall, quietly watching the white lotus in the water, his eyes filled with contemplation.
........
"Lieutenant, how much further?" Hua Mulan asked Li Qingyu behind her.
"Crimson, how much further?" Li Qingyu asked the image of Crimson in his mind.
[Crimson: Almost there.]
"It'll be soon," Li Qingyu said to Hua Mulan in front of him.
Mulan slapped her forehead and said helplessly, "Lieutenant, you said the same thing just now."
Li Qingyu slapped his forehead, muttering to himself, "Crimson, that's what you just said too."
[Crimson: Are you a broken record? Are you so eager to go to sleep?]
...
After charging towards the seabed for an unknown amount of time and killing several sea monsters that passed by,
Li Qingyu and Hua Mulan, who had been eagerly waiting, finally saw the island located at the bottom of the sea and the city on the island.
I must say, she's quite pretty.
This was Li Qingyu's first impression of the city.
The entire island was completely enveloped in a giant, colorful bubble.
The reason Li Qingyu could tell it was a seven-colored bubble was because there was a huge tree around the giant bubble that was emitting a faint moonlight.
Looking at the enormous tree, whose height was unknown, Li Qingyu was a little curious. Why didn't he see the tree when he came down? Could it be that he hadn't just rushed down vertically?
[Crimson: Can you be sure this tree is growing vertically?]
Um... okay, no.
Having abandoned his study of the tree, Li Qingyu turned his attention back to the enormous, multicolored bubble.
Tsk tsk tsk....
Li Qingyu couldn't help but admire it; the architectural style of the natives of Haihuang Star was quite kawaii.
Li Qingyu had this feeling earlier on the island at sea, and this time the feeling was even stronger.
The buildings in the city were not only colorful, but also round and plump, like the building blocks a little girl would make, just like houses in a fairy tale.
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