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After leaving Xian Luo, they arrived at Linghua, situated at the border between the Zhongzhou and Nanzhou. Gu Fuyou intended to return directly to the Thirty-Third Skies. Zhong Michu, as the Dragon King, had important duties and couldn’t afford to linger outside for long. Despite this, Gu Fuyou’s situation had slightly improved. However, Zhong Michu’s face betrayed no emotion, even…

Yi’er, fearing that Zhong Michu would leave her behind because of Qing Zhe’s words. She tightly gripped Zhong Michu’s hand. In a daze, Gu Fuyou remembered when she had accidentally entered the Misty Forest and Qing Man had taken Zhong Michu away to heal her injuries. Thinking back, Gu Fuyou realized that the injury Qing Man had referred to must…

Di Jun’s Dragon life had been very long, and during this lengthy existence, no one had ever grabbed his tail, nor dared to do so. He was shocked. The Dragon’s head swiveled back, staring at its tail, seemingly in disbelief that someone had actually captured it. But quickly, the momentary astonishment faded, and he withdrew his tail without pulling it…

Gu Fuyou said, “I remember now. Zhong Michu, when I was very young, I wanted to become a hero.” Staring distantly, Gu Fuyou spoke with a touch of melancholy, “I always wanted to do something extraordinary to make my father and brother happy, to make them proud. I always hoped they would look at me with admiration.” Swiftly overtaken by…

After the initial sting of pain, Zhong Michu gently bit again, her soft hair lightly brushing past Gu Fuyou’s ear in a way that was mildly stimulating. As they embraced, Zhong Michu’s body temperature began to decrease thankfully. They held each other, enveloped in a deep, shared silence. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Gu Fuyou broke the stillness,…