The battle outside the cave was over soon. Xiao Ba quickly wiped the blood off the sword and ran to the front of the cave with the sword in hand.

"Zhao Zhao baby, you can come out now, it's all over!"

The other uncles saw how fawning he was, not appearing cunning or clever at all, but rather naive, and they all held their foreheads in their hands.

Chu Chaozhao bent down and came out. Xiao Ba grabbed him and looked him over: "Are you injured?"

The three brothers who came forward with eager eyes were all pushed away by Xiao Ba.

"No, my uncles and brothers arrived just in time."

Chu Chaozhao looked a little gloomy.

Xiao Ba patted his chest and laughed boldly: "My little uncle is here just in time."

Before they could continue talking, Xiao Ba was dragged away by the third brother. The three brothers noticed that their sister was unhappy and wanted to go up to ask, but were pulled away by the fourth brother.

Chu Chaozhao walked outside the huge red coral and called out, "Uncle Wangsheng."

Wangsheng immediately appeared behind her.

After returning from Wuwang Sea, Chu Chaozhao discussed with him that unless it was a life-or-death situation, Uncle Wangsheng didn't need to protect her, as she wanted to gain some experience on her own.

"Before this, did uncle kill the pursuers outside?"

Wangsheng shook his head, also puzzled: "I don't know who it is. That person is hiding in the dark. I can't detect him. His cultivation is very high."

"There are only a handful of people in this world who can make uncle not notice them at all, unless they are demigods or above. But if daddy shows up, he will definitely not hide. This is not his style. And what about the new demigod?"

Chu Chaozhao pulled up his lips and smiled, which looked a little ugly. Wangsheng frowned and felt depressed.

"His ambivalence may be related to the so-called fate predicted by his master."

Wangsheng had quietly checked on him a long time ago: "If the curse is true, even if he has eternal life and freedom, there is nothing he can do."

Chu Chaozhao looked up at the glittering sea and said, "Daddy once said that if a matter is a dilemma and it is difficult to solve, then it is not strong enough. And I don't believe that a person's love can be tied to the lives of the people. How ridiculous."

Wangsheng felt a little distressed and had the urge to shoot the man to death.

But calm down again.

But how can one become powerful? Isn't being a demigod enough? Even gods are not powerful enough, and there are things that cannot be helped.

In the Dragon Palace late at night, orange-red lights flicker.

For some reason, the temperature dropped suddenly that night, but the heavy snow did not come.

Chu Chaozhao was wearing a cloak with a white fur collar and was covered in fur. She walked out from the dark corner and stopped the tall man.

The dazed man was stunned for a moment: "A Zhao, why are you here?"

"Are you going?"

Chu Chaozhao raised his eyes and stared at the pair of eyes half hidden in the darkness. He saw that the long crow-feather eyelashes were trembling and the eyebrows were drooping. There was no longer the same passion as when he was looking at him at the beginning.

She didn't understand before, but now she understands, but he keeps retreating.

"Ayan." Chu Chaozhao took a step forward. "You've been hiding from me since you came back from Wuwang Sea? Is it because I did something wrong? Or have you forgotten everything in Wuwang Sea?"

She smiled teasingly, standing there, leaning in close to him.

Jun Qi Yan's tall figure leaned back, his steps were disorderly, and he staggered back a long step.

Chu Chaozhao lowered his eyes and watched his steps. He was amused and laughed. He took two steps closer on purpose.

A cold wind blew across the seabed in the deep winter, making people shiver, but Chu Chaozhao's furry cloak stuck to his black collar and made him feel a little hot.

"Are you so annoying now that you don't even answer my questions?" Chu Chaozhao pretended to be sad.

Jun Qi Yan knew very well that she was teasing him, and she still had the mentality of a child.

But he just couldn't bear to see her drooping eyebrows and lonely look. A face that was always bathed in orange-red light, so stunning, should always be bright and brilliant.

"No, I don't hate Zhao, I'm just too busy."

The voice was still like coaxing a child, but it unconsciously regained its gentleness like spring water, like the snow melting on a snowy mountain.

Chu Chaozhao proudly raised his index finger and poked him in the chest, pursed his lips slightly, and took a step forward: "You are coaxing a child. You killed those pursuers outside the cave, right? You were there the whole time and didn't leave at all, right?"

She took a step forward, and Jun Qi Yan took a step back with his head lowered.

"Ayan, what are you hiding from? I've been blocking you for several days, do you know that?"

Every time she spoke, she deliberately took a step forward. When Jun Qi Yan retreated, she moved forward.

"Ayan, did you hear what Xie Changsi said in the cave? If you heard it, then did you also have a lot of gifts that you didn't give away?"

He didn't answer, but she kept asking, one question after another, without pausing, as if she didn't necessarily need an answer from him.

"Ayan, have you ever been out of Chunshan? When I didn't know, you passed by a dress shop, walked in and saw the beautiful dresses, and a figure unconsciously emerged in your mind.

I thought she would look very beautiful in it, so after buying the dress, I would go shopping in every jewelry store on that street to find the best dress for her. "

"Have you ever heard something or seen something and thought that person would like it, so you did everything you could to buy it?"

"Have you ever heard someone talking about something interesting and wanted to write it down and tell that person? You can imagine with joy what a touching and warm smile will appear on that person's face when he hears it.

Just thinking about it makes you impatient, looking forward to that person's return."

She pressed on step by step, with a smile in her tone, as if she were there herself, but without the teasing and joking that she had at the beginning. In her serious and complicated eyes, there were many emotions that made his heart tremble at just one glance.

Tushan Rongqing hugged the frantic Hengshu and frowned.

Why does this sound more and more familiar?

——Let me go! I'm going to electrocute that stinky man to death. How dare he mess with my Ah Zhao like this!

Tushan Rongqing raised his hand and patted his head.

- Be quiet, this is their business, we can't interfere, just watch quietly. Some things, if they don't talk about it themselves, others will only make it more confusing.

"Have you ever passed by a beautiful mountain, river or stream and wanted to record it with a photo stone, thinking that he would like it?"

"Have you ever wished to bring all the colors of the world to him?"

Tushan Rongqing was shocked:!!!

——Fuck, why does it sound more and more familiar the more I listen to it! She is not asking Jun Qiyan, she is obviously talking about herself!

Jun Qi Yan was forced into a corner, with no way to retreat. The girl raised her head and stared at him with stern eyes, but he didn't dare to look up.

The lights flickered and dimmed, and he could not hide the panic in his eyes. The girl in front of him was pressing forward, but he kept retreating until he had nowhere to retreat.

The girl was almost touching him, but for a moment, she suddenly moved away.

"But I do."

The sound was low and very soft, so soft that it seemed as if one could not hear it unless one put one's ear close to it, but it was inexplicably deafening.

All the questioning, in the end, is no longer a question, but a confession of self.

She suddenly turned around, lowered her eyes, and a crystal tear fell. She raised her hand stubbornly to wipe it away, and just kept her head down, not saying a word.

The world suddenly became quiet, and he seemed to hear the teardrop hitting the ground with a "pa" sound.

Jun Qi Yan didn't know how to describe the feeling at that moment. It was as if that tear did not fall on the ground, but fell on his heart, burning him and making him feel helpless and painful.

The dense pain drilled into my body, like a blunt knife being inserted into my body and crushing me, leaving me in a dilemma with no solution.

—Ahhh! What is he doing! Why is he still standing there!

The moment she heard those three words, Tushan Rongqing's heart broke into pieces.

In the space, Heng Shuming grabbed Tushan Rongqing who was mad and was about to rush out to kill people with Wanjie in his hand.

——Calm down! Didn’t you say that if someone else gets involved, things will only get more chaotic?

——I don’t care whether he’s in chaos or not. If anyone dares to make my Ah Zhao so sad, I will skin him alive!

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