I suddenly understood: “So even if you didn’t come to Liyuan, even if Huahua didn’t let you go, Bai Yu would still have entered the ghost realm and been poisoned?”
Qingxuan nodded: “Yes. That day, after pretending to be captured, I didn’t expect her to release me. I also promised her I wouldn’t return to Liyuan. I never expected it would turn out like this.” His eyes became cold again, staring at me, “If she goes back and forcibly changes Bai Yu’s fate, it would be defying the laws of heaven. It won’t be Bai Yu who dies, but she herself.
So he didn’t want Huahua to go back, right. My heart skipped a beat – could Jian Chen have the same thoughts? Could he know that Taohua’s spiritual energy was dispersed by himself, yet never mentioned it?
But since I’ve already accepted the mission, no matter the outcome of this rebirth, I must accomplish it for her. For the first time in a thousand years, I feel what I’m doing is so cruel. I sighed secretly.
Qing Yuan spoke again: “I can only kill you to make her give up.”
I smiled: “Kill the God of Death? That means opposing the divine realm. Even if you’re not afraid, can the Ghost King sit idly by?”
This ghost domain is not under your control.”
“I’ve already consulted with my lord. You’ve trespassed in the ghost domain – what reason would the divine realm have to blame us?”
“Oh, you’re quite quick to act.” Though I was smiling, my back had gone cold. Qing Yuan wants to kill me and has already received the Ghost King’s approval. Clearly, everything has been arranged. On their territory, escaping won’t be easy.
Qing Yuan stood at a higher position, looking down at me with a proud and icy gaze: “If you don’t want to suffer too much, just surrender obediently.”
Surrender, my foot. Not escaping at a life-or-death moment is for fools. I’m clearly quite smart.
As I thought this, I turned around. Just as divine energy was about to spread from my abdomen, a large head suddenly appeared almost in my face, startling me and disrupting my energy.
