"I still love you, and nothing will change that."

Zhou Ze was stunned: “!”

What, what's going on?

Did he just hallucinate?

Wasn't this what he was thinking in his heart? How could he hear it in his ears?

Zhou Ze stared blankly at the slender young man who was less than half a step away from him. The other person was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, and looked elegant and otherworldly, but the deep attachment in his eyes revealed that Ling Wu was not so cold-hearted and heartless.

So the words just now were really said to him by Immortal Lord Lingwu...?

Zhou Ze was so surprised that he didn't even have time to digest the surprise. It took him several seconds to digest it.

The boy swallowed hard with a dry throat, and trembled nervously as he confirmed, "My Lord, did you speak just now?"

Ling Wu smiled gently upon hearing this, her smile was full of obvious doting and touching.

"Of course, I said, I still feel the same way about you. I wonder if you are still willing to...?"

When Ling Wu said this, she lowered her eyes slightly and stared at Zhou Ze without blinking, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself, as if she was still unsatisfied.

Zhou Ze understood this time.

Those beautiful big eyes lit up instantly.

It is like a dusty pearl that once wiped, it instantly regains its beautiful luster.

"I, I do!" Zhou Ze answered impatiently.

The handsome boy looked up at the young man seriously, and at this moment he was like a child who had obtained his favorite candy, his smile was pure, dazzling and radiant.

Ling Wu couldn't help but stare at Zhou Ze, her eyes wandering, and after a long while she heaved a sigh of relief, and murmured, "That's great."

Aze.

Zhou Ze was not sure whether he heard these two words or imagined them.

After all, although Lingwu Immortal Lord is willing to stay with him after recovering his memory, can he really accept it so quickly and call him "Aze" affectionately?

You know, the former Immortal Lord Lingwu had nothing in common with him, a little immortal. Even if they had been in the same heaven for tens of thousands of years, it would be impossible for them to have any intersection.

For a few seconds, Zhou Ze forgot to blink his big eyes.

Ling Wu seemed to see the reason why the young man was stunned. She paused and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

The legendary cold-faced god of war, who usually lacked any expression, now smiled warmly and gently at him.

This immediately made Zhou Ze's heart beat faster.

Then, Ling Wu's extremely clear "Aze" made Zhou Ze even forget to breathe.

Hmm...ah.

Gradually, the boy's cheeks turned red without him realizing it, because of embarrassment and helplessness.

He liked being called so intimately, as if the distance between him and the legendary Immortal Lord Lingwu was suddenly shortened.

This feeling... is indescribably beautiful and blissful.

Zhou Ze barely suppressed his heart which seemed to be speeding to the point of stalling, and nodded very lightly, like a little quail.

The young man opposite looked at him, his eyes dimmed slightly, he raised his slender hand, gently and carefully placed it on the boy's head and rubbed it.

It has a strong sense of comfort, wrapping people tightly in it.

Zhou Ze felt at ease again.

"Immortal Lord Lingwu..."

As if afraid of breaking the fantasy, Zhou Ze's voice was so small that it was almost a whisper.

Ling Wu heard this and responded with a firm and resounding voice, "Call me Ling Wu."

Zhou Ze's eyes widened instantly: "!!!"

Is this world going crazy?

Thousands of years ago, no, even tens of thousands of years ago, Zhou Ze would never have imagined that one day he would be so close to the famous and revered Immortal Lord Lingwu.

This, this is really not a dream! ?

Zhou Ze came back to his senses after a while and nodded stupidly.

Ling Wu, who was opposite to him, seemed to laugh when he saw this, but the arc was so fleeting and so fast that it was difficult to capture.

"Aze."

This time, Immortal Lord Lingwu was particularly serious and called out clearly.

This made Zhou Ze uncontrollably feel excited and...grateful.

Grateful for being so gentle and never hurting him in the slightest.

The following days were like a dream.

Zhou Ze was originally unknown. Except for Yue Lao, no other gods in heaven knew of his existence.

However, within just three days, Zhou Ze's name became known throughout the entire heaven.

Wherever you go, you can hear people talking about Zhou Ze.

"Did you hear that?"

"I heard it, I heard it, who is that Zhou Ze? How could he be related to Immortal Lord Lingwu..."

"Hush, keep your voice down! How dare you criticize Immortal Lord Lingwu!!!"

"But this is too unbelievable! How did Zhou Ze, a man I've never heard of, get in touch with Ling Wu Xianjun? I don't believe it! There must be a conspiracy!"

"Shut up! How dare you speak like that? I will let the Immortal Lord Xinling Wu settle accounts with you!"

"That's right, you must be jealous. I've seen that Xiaoxian Zhouze. She's kind and gentle, how could you criticize her like that?"

……

Discussions were like snowflakes, covering the sky and the earth.

But not a single bit of it fell on Zhou Ze.

Because Zhou Ze is now well protected by Ling Wu, these things cannot disturb him at all.

He is no longer a low-level immortal in heaven. He no longer has to please anyone or be servile to anyone.

He was free and truly lived a "fairy life", but he didn't know where Xiao Lingling was, and he could no longer contact her. When he asked Ling Wu, she was even more confused than he was and had no idea Xiao Lingling existed.

Moreover, among the many criticisms, there was one sentence that unfortunately reached Zhou Ze's ears.

"Did Immortal Lingwu choose that little immortal Zhouze? Did he regard him as a substitute for 'that person'?"

Zhou Ze was shocked by this sentence.

Although he didn't understand and didn't know who the so-called "that person" was, Zhou Ze inexplicably cared about it.

Immortal Lord Lingwu... is indeed weird.

There is nothing wrong with being affectionate and gentle like in those worlds, but this affection is too heavy.

It seems that it not only contains the emotions from those worlds, but has also been accumulated for tens of thousands of years.

But how is this possible... Zhou Ze suddenly felt uneasy.

Could it be that Immortal Lord Lingwu is really looking at others through him?

Zhou Ze was in a daze for several days because of this. Ling Wu asked him about his concern, but he couldn't ask or say anything. He could only pretend nothing happened and shook his head.

Finally, Zhou Ze couldn't help but find Yue Lao.

Yue Lao is a great god in heaven and plays an important role, but he never puts on airs and is always very kind to a lesser god like him.

Zhou Ze brought two pots of fine wine and gave them to the other party, and Yue Lao immediately smiled.

"It's not in vain that I took care of you!"

After three rounds of drinking.

Zhou Ze hesitated and asked out his doubts.

The drunken Yue Lao paused when he heard this and was extremely surprised. "You, you don't know?"

This answer made Zhou Ze feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

Is he...really, a substitute?

Such a good Immortal Lingwu, could it be that he is really someone else's substitute? !

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