God of Pets

Chapter 461 I'm watching you from heaven

"Kid, why aren't you arrogant anymore? Are you going to keep being arrogant?" The Eighth King walked up to Chen Guan and stretched out his foot to stomp on Chen Guan's face. He was really angry.

"You lost," Chen Guan said, lying on the ground.

"Bullshit! You're the one lying on the ground right now, and you still say I lost?" Eighth King roared.

Despite the pain from the fracture, Chen Guan pointed behind the Eighth King and said, "Your foot has left the circle."

The Eighth King was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and saw that he could still vaguely see some circle marks on the broken ground behind him.

The Eighth King's expression immediately turned strange. He suddenly turned to look at Chen Guan and stared at him, saying, "You've also broken through the circle. It's a tie."

"No, I won. Our agreement is that whoever's foot is eliminated loses, and my foot is still inside the circle." Chen Guan circulated his inner energy, ready to use the Pure Yang Sword Immortal technique to escape at any time, or to unleash a million spiritual power attack using his secret treasure.

If the Eighth Prince doesn't honor his promise, then he'll have no choice but to fight back.

After thinking for a moment, the Eighth King's expression grew increasingly grim. He stared at Chen Guan's feet for a long time before suddenly turning and leaving.

Chen Guan propped himself up and sat up, watching the Eighth King walk into the portal beneath the throne, which then closed automatically without uttering a single word.

"What does this mean? Are they admitting or denying it?" Chen Guan was filled with doubt.

Fortunately, he soon saw Fujimi Rei walk in through the entrance to the casino.

Seeing Chen Guan sitting on the ground, covered in injuries, Teng Mingli was startled and quickly ran over to help him up.

"Don't touch me, almost all the bones in my body are cracked. Moving me is worse than death." Chen Guan quickly stopped Teng Mingli and asked her to take out some pills from his bag. After taking the pills, she felt much better.

It wasn't because the broken bone was set, nor because the fracture healed; it was mainly because the painkillers worked.

"Fortunately, the Eighth King is a spirit who keeps his promise." Chen Guan felt a great weight lifted from his heart. He took out some pills and continued to stuff them into his mouth. Such an injury wouldn't heal in a short time.

Even with his body's self-healing ability and the addition of elixirs, it would probably take him some time to recover.

The Eighth King's attack was truly terrifying.

This was even with most of his power used to suppress the Netherworld Spring; one can only imagine how strong he was at his peak.

"Has the Eighth King lifted the death pact on you?" Chen Guan finally had time to ask Teng Mingli after finishing the pills.

"It's been resolved, thank you." Fujinari was deeply moved.

She never imagined that there would be someone in this world who would risk their life for her.

Just by looking at the ruins of the casino, one can tell how terrifying the blow Chen Guan had suffered.

Almost every bone in his body was intact, and his muscles and skin were severely damaged. After the dislocated bones were set, Teng Mingli took out some topical medicine and applied it to Chen Guan.

Every time Chen Guan's muscles twitched due to pain, Teng Mingli's heart would tremble as well.

Even with painkillers, some injuries will still hurt.

Chen Guan hadn't expected that the Eighth King's Great Eight Fists would be so powerful that even the level 60 Blood Explosion Divine Skill, which was twice as powerful, couldn't withstand it, and the Immovable King Skill almost broke.

If he had known this would happen, he definitely wouldn't have taken that punch head-on.

"This Eighth King is probably a remarkable figure in the grotto-heaven," Chen Guan thought to himself.

He had witnessed the power of the cave heavens before. Although the strength of the Eighth King was not particularly strong in the cave heavens, it should be noted that this was under the condition that he could only use a small part of his power.

Chen Guan suspected that the Eighth King was originally a top-tier level 60 Mystic Spirit, someone who could rival someone like Jin Taohua.

Fujimi helped Chen Guan leave the casino and board the ship that was leaving the Eight Kings Palace.

Teng Mingli took meticulous care of Chen Guan, who didn't even dare to sit up and lay on the ground trying to relax his body.

This level of injury would probably have killed an ordinary person long ago.

"Still not cautious enough. Thinking that with the level 60 Blood Explosion Divine Skill and Immovable King Skill, I can run rampant in the Blessed Land Secret Realm is a bad mentality," Chen Guan thought to himself.

After the boat docked, Fujimi Rei helped Chen Guan down the boat last.

The crew members looked at Teng Mingli and Chen Guan with strange expressions, some envious, some jealous. If someone like Chen Guan could save them from the Eight Kings' gambling game, they would die for it.

After Chen Guan disembarked, he saw that almost everyone else had left, leaving only Bu Changning standing on the shore.

Standing opposite Bu Changning was Qingya.

"Qingya, I got it! I got the Heavenly Demon Blade Spirit! I'll transfer it to you now." Bu Changning took out the Heavenly Demon Blade Spirit, which he had won with his life, and handed it to Qingya.

Qingya accepted the Heavenly Demon Blade Spirit and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"Why are you being so polite with me? Once you have the Heavenly Demon Blade Spirit, your strength will increase significantly. You won't need to rely on others anymore. Let's work hard together, and we'll definitely have a good life in the future..." Bu Changning's face was full of anticipation for the future.

"Sigh!" Qingya sighed deeply. "Changning, should I say you're too naive, or that you're immature? It's just a level 30 legendary pet. Do you really think you can change my fate with it?"

"Don't be silly. This kind of thing that you risk your life for is a treasure that you can't get in your eyes, but in other people's eyes, it's just something that can be obtained at will, no different from a meal or a small trinket."

“Qingya…” Bu Changning moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something.

"You don't need to say anything more. I thank you for helping me get the Heavenly Demon Blade Spirit. Haofeng should like this gift. I won't lose face when I attend his birthday party tomorrow." Qingya said, turning to leave.

"Qingya...you can't do this to me...this is what I risked my life for..." Bu Changning reached out and grabbed Qingya.

"Didn't I already say thank you? What more do you want? Don't worry, with this Heavenly Demon Blade Spirit as a gift, Hao Feng will be in a good mood and will definitely give me a lot of gifts. I'll just give you two of them at random, and their value will be ten or a hundred times that of the Heavenly Demon Blade Spirit. You can't even part with something this small, you're really pathetic." Qingya shook off Bu Changning's hand and left without looking back.

Bu Changning was in a daze, as if he were in a trance, watching Qingya leave, tears streaming down his face.

Qingya suddenly stopped and said without turning her head, "Don't contact me tomorrow, lest you ruin my good time. Haofeng hates being disturbed in bed..."

“Qing…Ya…” Bu Changning, who had been in a daze, had bloodshot eyes and her face was distorted beyond recognition.

"If you keep hitting me like this, don't blame me if you hear something you shouldn't. Fine, you're not good at it anyway, so it's good for you to learn..." Qingya said and continued walking.

Bu Changning rushed over like a madman, drew the knife from his waist, and stabbed at Qingya.

Qingya turned around, holding the Heavenly Demon Blade Spirit in her hand, but it was too late. Bu Changning stabbed her in the chest with his blade.

“Qing…Ya…” Bu Changning looked at Qingya, who had fallen after being stabbed, and his mind went blank for a moment. He seemed to have forgotten everything and reached out to hug her.

Qingya fell into Bu Changning's arms, looking at him with no shock, fear, or resentment in her eyes.

"You... still can't do it..." Qingya's eyes were very strange, and it was hard to tell what kind of emotion she was feeling; it was very complicated.

"I...I'll find someone...to save you right away..." Bu Changning cried, tears and snot streaming down his face, trying to pick up Qingya and find someone to save her.

"Don't move..." Qingya stopped Bu Changning, reached out and stroked Bu Changning's cheek. There was not a trace of resentment in her eyes, but rather a lot of affection.

"Okay, okay... I won't move... I'll get you the medicine... Don't be afraid... It will get better... It will get better..." Bu Changning's hand trembled as he tried to get the medicine, but Qingya grabbed his hand.

Qingya looked at him and said with a smile, "Brother Changning, do you know how hard it is to get out of our place? Over the years, you are the only one who has made it out. You are very outstanding, but it has taken the efforts of several generations to support you. You can't fail. You must make something of yourself."

“I know… I will try my best… I have always been trying my best…” Bu Changning’s voice trembled.

“No…you don’t know…Brother Changning…you can’t go back to that kind of place anymore…you have to stay…there is light here…” Qingya coughed up blood.

Bu Changning reached out to wipe the blood from her mouth, but Qingya held his hand firmly and wouldn't let go.

“Brother Changning…you are too kind…I thought I could help you…but now…all I can do to help you is this life…” As she spoke, Qingya pressed down on Bu Changning’s hand, suddenly grabbed the knife in front of her chest, and pressed it down directly.

The knife, embedded in her chest, pierced through her body and plunged into the mud.

"Qingya... what are you doing... what are you doing..." Bu Changning had already broken down.

“Brother Changning… Xiu Haofeng and I have nothing going on… Aside from official business… we’ve never had any contact… I just wanted to help you… but you’re too kind… I’ve already done all this… and I still can’t help you break through the Demon Sutra… I can’t really sleep in someone else’s bed to watch you, can I… This is all I can do… Brother Changning… you must succeed… don’t go back… I will be watching you from heaven… watching you succeed again and again… watching you have everything…” Qingya used her last strength to transfer the Heavenly Demon Blade Spirit to Bu Changning, and her last breath dissipated as she breathed her last. The hand that was stroking Bu Changning’s cheek fell limply.

Bu Changning held Qingya tightly, as if he wanted to merge her body into his own, so that he could give her his life.

Its mouth was open as if it were screaming in agony, but no sound came out, and it exuded a terrifying and ominous aura.

(End of this chapter)