These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"how long?"

"A cycle."

Wei Tu once asked himself what he would feel if he saw the woman he last met before his rebirth.

All the simulations turned out to be fake.

It wasn't until I actually met Wei Tu that I truly understood.

We'll meet again, no matter how far apart we are; how could I not be happy to see old friends again? PS: Thank you again for subscribing! There will be another update tonight, but it'll be a little late. Don't forget your monthly votes, considering how hard I've worked!

82 Fermented Seeds

"It should be one of the priests in the Northern Desert Demon Realm now."

"Big man?"

"He's not a particularly high-ranking figure, and he doesn't seem very old, so he's probably newly promoted. There are as many priests in the Northern Desert Demon Realm as there are generals in the Central Plains countries, but the minimum requirement is that they are all at least at the Dragon Slayer Realm..."

"Oh……"

"But thank you anyway... you did help me kill him after all."

Bai Youwei's gaze shifted from the kneeling corpse, its eyes gazing at the sky.

Although he wasn't good-looking, Bai Youwei felt really relieved watching him die like that.

The boy nodded.

"You have a lot to thank me for. If I hadn't come this time, you would have died more than ten times over."

"That's an exaggeration! Stop trying to flatter yourself!"

Bai Youwei couldn't help but snort coldly. Perhaps this girl herself didn't realize that she thought it was normal for her not to give Wei Tu a kind look.

However, he almost completely abandoned his previous serious and unsmiling persona.

Those feelings of indifference and coldness that prevented them from speaking seemed to vanish without a trace in front of this boy.

"hehe."

Looking at the corpse, a flame reignited in Bai Youwei's heart.

The seemingly unattainable and illusory goal of revenge no longer felt so distant, as if it had become something achievable, even though he had contributed very little. But... this seemed to be a period of growth.

Bai Youwei glanced at the boy standing in the rain beside her.

She slowly stood up.

"What do we do now?"

Wei Tu thought for a moment.

"Let's find the others first, and then wait a few days. The sect should send someone soon."

"it is good."

Bai Youwei offered no opinion and subconsciously complied, as the two strolled in the rain.

As if because of the feeling of surviving a great disaster, the torrential rain that had been falling for almost a whole day had become tender and romantic.

A slight dampness and mist permeated the mountains.

Every patch of ground they walked on felt soft, and the two walked in the rain.

The rain felt cool and moisturizing on my skin.

Bai Youwei actually quite liked this feeling; the boy beside her rarely spoke, always seeming to be thinking about something.

She couldn't help but ask.

"By the way... what's Luo Beihuang's strength? She killed a Dragon Slayer Realm expert with a single arrow before... it seems really outrageous."

Wei Tu smiled.

"It should be the Divine Realm."

"A Divine Realm cultivator?! Such a young Divine Realm cultivator? Isn't that even more monstrous than you?!"

Reaching the Divine Realm at such a young age almost overturned Bai Youwei's entire understanding of cultivation.

How is that possible? This is beyond human capability, isn't it?

Originally, it was already quite outrageous that Wei Tu had reached the Dragon Slayer Realm at such a young age, leaving almost all his peers in the sect far behind. Even Qiao Zhiheng, who was generally considered the most promising candidate to break through to the Dragon Slayer Realm at the age of twenty, was currently in seclusion to prepare for the breakthrough.

This young man, however, could easily break through before he even arrived.

Is this the difference between humans and demons?

Wei Tu smiled and said, "She's the kind of person who's blessed by God, unlike ordinary people. Some people spend their whole lives striving for the Dragon Slaying Realm, while others reach their limit at the God Gazing Realm. But she's aiming to become an immortal or a god."

Indeed, Wei Tu was not exaggerating at all.

When he met Luo Beihuang in his previous life, this woman's cultivation level was an exaggerated eighth-grade of the God-Gazing Realm.

It didn't take long at all, less than two years, before they met again and she was already the master of the Polar Sun Palace.

It seemed that the Realm of Gazing at the Gods was just the beginning for her, while it was the ultimate goal for so many cultivators.

Bai Youwei couldn't help but clench her teeth.

"That's terrifying. Luckily, I didn't make an enemy of someone like that..."

"Hehe, what if you go back to the Northern Desert and don't know that they have a grudge against the Demon Realm?"

"Then I'll abdicate that very day."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Wei Tu couldn't help but chuckle, giving the girl a strange look: "You can actually joke now."

Bai Youwei was also stunned. Yes... how did she end up joking with this jerk?

It must be because I'm so bored right now!

"I'm just giving you a nice look, why are you so happy..."

"That's truly an honor."

"Then let me see just how honored you are?"

"Wait……"

Suddenly, Wei Tu stopped Bai Youwei from continuing forward. He subconsciously stretched out his arm, and the girl, who hadn't stopped, bumped into the boy's arm, which was perfectly normal.

But just when things seemed to be going to get really bad, Wei Tu's outstretched arm landed squarely across Bai Youwei's chest.

So when Bai Youwei bumped into her arm, her high, firm breasts naturally hit it first.

The soft yet firm, delicate yet tender jade shoots gently collided, and the dull, squeezed feeling instantly reminded Bai Youwei of some unpleasant memories. Although those memories were not pleasant, the strange, fiery feeling was so real.

It was as if Bai Youwei had been transported back to that mysterious cave in an instant.

Wei Tu also felt the unusual elasticity in his arm, but he quickly withdrew his arm and looked at Bai Youwei, whose cheeks were slightly flushed.

"There is a sound."

"sound……?"

Bai Youwei followed Wei Tu's gaze to a dense thicket of bushes not far ahead, and then she also heard a slight noise.

Something seemed to be swaying.

It made a rustling sound.

The two remained alert and focused until...

"call!"

The bushes were suddenly parted, and Wei Tu and Bai Youwei instinctively drew their longswords and pointed them in that direction.

But unexpectedly, I saw a figure.

"Senior Brother Ming?"

Bai Youwei looked at the young man in front of her with disbelief; he was no longer dashing and even looked extremely disheveled.

It was the same senior brother Ming who had suggested that the group travel together earlier.

Ming Quan was indeed in a sorry state, his hair disheveled, his clothes tattered and stained with dirt and even what appeared to be blood. He collapsed in the mud in a disheveled state.

Even after being washed by the rain for a while, it seemed to become much cleaner...

He looked up, stared blankly at the two of them, and instantly burst into tears.

"Thank goodness... I'm still alive to see you all..."

"What happened, Senior Brother Ming?"

Wei Tu immediately realized what was happening and knelt down to help Ming Quan up.

Ming Quan was panting heavily, looking at Wei Tu in horror, as if she had recalled something bad.

He glanced back at the spot behind him and said with lingering fear.

"I...I went through hell..."

"hell……?"

Bai Youwei didn't understand the meaning of that sentence.

Wei Tu frowned.

"What about the rest?"

Ming Quan's face contorted in pain, her facial muscles contorting to the point that she looked rather ferocious and terrifying, unlike the confident and composed Ming Quan of the past.

He just shook his head.

"They're all...they're all dead..."

"Dead?! How did he die?!"

Bai Youwei found this too strange. If you're dead, how did you survive?