These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Wei Tu's laughter was so unrestrained that even the enormous sundial in the Extreme Sun Palace trembled because of him.

"So... don't try to persuade me anymore. This is my decision. I failed to protect them, so I should die with them."

His words were so resolute, leaving no room for refusal.

However, this woman, who was already above ten thousand others, was the last hope of the female immortal emperor.

Even she herself didn't think there was any hope.

"If you give up on dying and become an Immortal Emperor, I can marry you."

The young man's gaze lingered on her face for only a very brief moment.

Then shake your head as if something has shattered.

"Luo Beihuang, don't get your eye on me. I've never liked you, not even a little bit. You're a treasure in other people's eyes, but you're nothing to me. Are you satisfied with my answer?"

Luo Beihuang finally laughed.

This immortal emperor, whom no one would dare to defy for thousands of years to come, laughed sadly and self-deprecatingly.

"I knew it..."

"..."

"I knew you were this heartless."

"I only have feelings for the person I like, and I am grateful for your misplaced affection."

"Really? Then let me do one last thing for you."

Wei Tu raised his head and looked at the face that was extremely cold, as if it were filled with all the negative emotions in the world.

He was waiting for the outcome, an outcome he could bear no matter what.

He felt pained even if this world existed for a minute; he had no attachment to it anymore, and the remaining air was almost suffocating him.

If this is considered escapism, then it's considered cowardly.

He was honest with himself.

Luo Beihuang stood right in front of him.

Behind it is a dazzling sundial, like a newly risen sun.

Such warmth, such heat, yet it could not illuminate even a trace of the coldness in his heart.

As she walked step by step, there were no colorful auspicious clouds beneath her feet.

But behind it was a dazzling golden light.

The young man, as if sensing something, looked up at the horizon.

The golden river flows down from the horizon, vast and mighty like a thousand troops.

But at this moment, Haodang appeared to him like the bloodstains of a setting sun.

It was a deep crimson.

When Luo Beihuang's palm covered Wei Tu's chest.

Wei Tu opened his mouth.

Then he smiled and said something from the heart.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Entrusting such a task to her is simply too much trouble.

What kind of pain will she have to bear because of herself?

She just shook her head.

"Letting you die by my hand is my final gift."

Throughout his life, he never gave this woman any gifts.

Because I don't want to provoke them, and I can't provoke them either.

Let those unbloomed emotions become petals falling into the soil.

To die like dust, and then to bloom even more beautifully in the next spring.

Goodbye, Wei Tu.

Goodbye.

This is a goodbye that is left unspoken in the heart.

He closed his eyes.

Her palm gave just a very gentle push.

"Whoosh!"

The shirtless boy stood up from the bone-chillingly cold pool.

Cold water droplets clung to his shoulders, his chest muscles, and his handsome face.

“Luo Beihuang…”

It's a name that seems to be deliberately avoided being remembered, yet one that one cannot help but recall.

The water stains on my chest were icy cold.

My heart felt like it was burning with hot oil. PS: I drank too much yesterday, so the update is late~~

29 I'm so sorry

"What are you thinking about, junior brother...?"

The gentle voice broke the boy's reverie.

It was an ordinary night, just five days before the disciples of Lu Chen Sect arrived at Yuanjian Sect.

The moon has already climbed above the treetops.

In the maple forest outside the Medicine King Pavilion, the boy sitting quietly in the pavilion came back to his senses.

He looked at the girl who was calling out to him.

Her perfect face remained spotless, and even without any expression, it was enough to bear all the beauty in the world.

He shook his head, revealing a reassuring smile, and took Jiang Ying's soft hand in his.

"It's nothing, I've just been a bit distracted lately."

The girl, with a cold expression but her eyes fixed on the boy's face, spoke softly.

"Is there something wrong... or is it something that will happen in a few days?"

I'm a little worried. Although the boy keeps telling me reassuring words to put my mind at ease, I'm still concerned that he might overexert himself and take on things that aren't his responsibility.

It's okay... Even if he doesn't say anything, I'll find a way.

It won't make him worry.

Wei Tu shook his head and gently massaged Jiang Ying's wonderfully soft palm.

Her palms, which had started to feel cool, were now becoming warm.

There seemed to be a few beads of sweat on his forehead.

The boy suppressed his impulse, but his body moved closer and closer to the other person.

He impulsively pulled open Jiang Ying's clothes and gently kissed her smooth, delicate shoulder skin.

"No, it's just that I keep thinking about things from the past lately, and I get easily distracted."

Ever since that day when I fused with the blood essence of the evil dragon.

Wei Tu felt more than just physical changes.

Although his skin still looks as clear and fair as ever, it's hardly the skin a man should have.

However, there has been a significant improvement in the thickness of bones and meridians, as well as the ability to heal wounds.

This change occurred even before I had fully fused with the evil dragon's blood essence; at the current pace, I'm only halfway there.

The more noticeable effect, however, was that he felt like he had been taking a lot of tonics lately...

It's like tiger penis or something similar.

I'm always full of enthusiasm.

With the slightest provocation, one's blood boils naturally.

Especially when I saw the irresistibly charming Mu Xitong.

This woman even used herself as a hand warmer, pulling herself to sleep every day.

Even after getting up, he'd still say, "Can't you just behave yourself? Aren't you uncomfortable staying up all night?"

These may all be side effects from before the fusion was complete.

Wei Tu could only try his best to restrain himself. Before he could firmly reach the Dragon Slayer Realm, he needed to restrain himself in everything. Fortunately, his powerful divine soul prevented him from immediately turning into a beast.

Even after that day at the cold pool, I often think about what happened in those twenty years.

Countless faces, and figures disappearing before my eyes.

Without realizing it, I seem to have become a nostalgic person.

Wei Tu knew what he was thinking, but Jiang Ying didn't, as she watched the boy's actions.

Her cheeks didn't turn red, but her clear eyes began to well up with tears.

He assumed the other person was thinking about his tragic childhood.

I couldn't help but want to let him do whatever he wanted.

Whether it's rough, wild, or gentle.

The girl didn't pull up her clothes on her shoulders, but instead slightly raised her head to look at him.