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The Master Sister closed her eyes once more, pondering how she had ever thought that guy was reliable. Those routes were clearly improvised by Gu Ping, who had no idea about the paths ahead. Why didn't he just go die? It was truly frustrating that Shaya Spirit hadn't killed him; it turned out he was seeking a burial at Cliff.
Suddenly, an unknown object made a whooshing sound from the edge of Cliff, flying towards them. In mid-air, Yoyo accurately landed on the black figures and jumped again, successfully clearing Cliff.
On the other side of Cliff, Shaya Spirit watched as two people and a fox crossed over. Glancing at the Thunderbird circling in the sky, it realized it could no longer pursue them eastward. More and more Thunderbirds were approaching from the east of Cliff, and soon those palm-sized creatures would fill the entire sky. With their wings flapping, they would summon a storm of thunder, which Shaya Spirit knew it couldn't withstand.
Gu Ping let out a long breath, finally shaking off Shaya Spirit. The crisis with Bu Luo was far from over; until the Spirit Tribe found their prince, this matter wouldn't easily conclude. No one could bear the wrath of the demon race. Although in the World of Mortals, humanity was powerful, it didn't mean that the demon race would quietly endure without conflict.
The recent abduction of the Demon Prince had already crossed the demon race's bottom line. If they couldn't retrieve him, the Spirit Tribe would soon lead the demon empires outside Flowing Cloud Realm to invade the human world on a grand scale. That would inevitably spark another brutal war.
The war between humans and demons could be traced back to countless millennia ago when humanity first rose to prominence—struggling through hardships to eventually establish civilization and gradually gain control over powerful forces in heaven and earth. In their initial rise to power, humanity had unknowingly walked over countless demon corpses along a path littered with bodies in a Blood Sea.
If localized wars broke out again, no one could guarantee that humanity would achieve past victories. Thus, humans wouldn't easily provoke the interests of demons. It was truly maddening to think that someone might fear death so much as to drag countless innocent lives down with them.
He will come back, Gu Ping thought as he watched Shaya Spirit turn away.
Why were the wolf packs ambushing them? What was happening outside Flowing Cloud Realm?
A cultivator at Transcendence Stage had stolen the prince of Spirit Beast Clan, prompting Shaya Spirit Monarch to issue a kill order. In recent days, whether by accident or design, Buqi had not encountered any favorable circumstances; they were fortunate enough not to be torn apart upon arrival.
In that case, wouldn't it be dangerous for others?
If not, then if there were a few more Shaya Spirits, I'm afraid none of them would be able to return.
When Gu Ping left the wolf pack, he didn't forget to bring his small courtyard with him. At this moment, he took it out and set it up, allowing the two of them to finally go in and rest.
The Senior Sister walked over to the bed while Gu Ping brewed a pot of tea. He poured a cup for her, and at the moment she took the teacup, she intentionally brushed her leg against Gu Ping's. However, she found that Gu Ping's leg showed no signs of the expected tremor; instead, it was remarkably steady.
Now was not the time for jokes. Gu Ping took out a Red Jade Lotus from his Soul Ring. It was the same Jade Lotus that the Senior Sister had initially pulled out when she faced the Shaya Spirit earlier. The eastern side was engraved with my name. Gasping, it was not just a lotus but also a chrysanthemum.
"Please take care of me," he said as he handed her the lotus, carefully hanging it around his neck. That was a gift from that fool at Liuzhu Peak.
As she spoke those words, the Senior Sister looked like a little girl, her cheeks flushed with a faint pink hue, making Gu Ping somewhat entranced.
That day, he did it on purpose.
He knew that Bu Luo would thank him; otherwise, he might never dare to take that step.
Wen Shixiong was truly good to him.
It was almost too good. If that were the case, then perhaps it had long been...
If that were the case, I wouldn't be able to see him anymore.
Gu Ping interrupted the senior sister's words. There isn't that much fear, nor is there that much uncertainty. If something happens, it happens; if it doesn't, it doesn't. Life is like this, and so is life itself.
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