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Chapter 115: Stabbing the Demon Lord (3)

He didn't want it even though it was meant for him, but he was worried that something might happen to this evil soul.

Even though everything she did was not for him, even though...she had various ways to make him angry...

Wu Zhou removed the wound on his arm and gently patted Qianye who was almost crying in his arms. For the first time, he felt that what he could do for Qianye was just to comfort her.

A long time ago, how many people eagerly hoped for his protection, how many people swore their allegiance with their lives, how many people knelt at his feet, just for him to fulfill their small wish.

At that time, many people's wishes were easily achieved by him without even lifting a finger, but his choice... refused.

He has no obligation to do anything for anyone, he is in no mood to pity any humble existence, and he has no responsibility to protect those who kneel at his feet.

However, Qianye treated him badly, broke her trust in him, and let him down, but he always wanted to do something for her, and didn't want to see her cry or be sad.

This is... why?

The demon king, who has lived for thousands of years, doesn't quite understand. He can only tell himself that he is used to Qianye only smiling and not crying, and even used to her carelessness. Habit is a terrible thing, and he has to recognize it.

plant.

After a while, Qianye finally stopped crying, but immediately pushed him away.

"Don't act like a good guy here. Did that loyal soul ask you for something again?"

Wu Zhou's face became a little colder, "No, we separated after you left. She said she had something to do."

Qianye wiped her face bitterly, "What does she have to do? Is she also dreaming? Why don't you go rescue her quickly? If she also falls into a dream, when she can get out again, you will be the only one left by her side.

A fake heavenly master with no power."

"You hate her?" Wu Zhou asked intuitively.

"The place isn't big to begin with, but we have to be crowded together every day, chattering all the time. Don't you think I'm annoying?"

Wu Zhou still felt that something was fishy and asked: "When you passed through the underworld, did you meet any special people? It stands to reason that even if you are reincarnated with memories, there will be no such thing as one body carrying two souls.

"

"Except for death." Qianye said lightly: "I also want to know which idiot made the mistake, but on the road to hell, until my reincarnation, I only saw death."

"Are you sure there's nothing wrong with him?"

Qianye rolled her eyes at him, "I tell you, no, it can be. Death is more loyal than the most loyal soul."

After saying that, he was suddenly startled, "Did Zuo Xinyi tell you what she was going to do?"

"No."

Chiba's expression changed instantly, "It's bad, she might be killed!"

He quickly grabbed Wu Zhou and said, "You should be very capable now. If I can find her, I can find her. Take me to find her quickly."

Wu Zhou stood still, "If I told you from the beginning that she was going to be killed, wouldn't you insist on going back to the dream?"

"Why are you so jealous right now?!" Qianye dragged Wu Zhou, who was still motionless, "Are you going? If I don't go, I'll throw you here!"

"Just a ghost..."

"He is my brother!" Qianye said angrily and threw away Wu Zhou's hand, "I knew that except for people who can protect you, others are nothing!"

"Then who am I in your eyes?!" Wu Zhou was also a little angry.


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