Looking at Yue Yao, he said: "This is why Wen Chu lets you go with peace of mind. He is the person who understands the safety of your life best. He is also a malleable talent in the demon world!"
Yueyao secretly thanked her brother whom she loved so much.
"Of course, if you receive a blood charge without timely training, the recipient will also die. This is what I just told you."
Yueyao nodded and said nothing else.
"Okay, you should have a good rest. I won't disturb you anymore." The Demon Emperor turned around and left, "By the way, this is your maid, her name is Huai Yi. If you need anything in the future, just come to her."
As the emperor said this, he walked out.
Yue Yao nodded towards his back.
"Huaiyi, can you take me out for a walk?" Yueyao smiled slightly.
"Yes, but, young master, would you like to change your clothes first and then take a hot bath to relax?" Huai Yi asked.
Yue Yao smelled the strange smell on her body and nodded helplessly.
"Nangong Wenchu, what kind of trouble are you trying to make? Why did you let Yueyao go to the Demon Emperor? Are you really so selfish?" Emperor Xiutian asked Wen Chu with a gloomy expression.
Wen Chu looked at Di Xiutian quietly, "Yinfeng, bring them here."
Yinfeng nodded and retreated. Di Xiutian looked at Wen Chu with confusion on his face.
"The successor of the Demon Emperor must accept the blood charge and must go to the demon world. If he does not receive the blood charge before a certain age, the body of the successor of the Demon Emperor will get worse and worse until he dies of illness."
Wen Chu said calmly, "At that time, Yueyao Heran was attacked, but he was unscathed, so I started to investigate the matter. Later, after I learned about the matter about Xuehe, I slowly became more and more aware of Yueyao's illness.
Although I have some doubts about the connection, I am not completely sure about this matter."
Suddenly there was a gust of cold wind, and the door of the tent was opened. Feng Muran walked in with an indifferent expression.
"Of course, you're back." Di Xiutian asked with concern, "Can you stop being so depressed?"
Feng Muran didn't speak, and sat blankly in his seat.
As he spoke, Yinfeng came in, followed by two people.
"Father! Sect Master!" Seeing the two people following Yin Feng, Feng Muran exclaimed, "When did you come back?" He had only been paying attention to Yue Yao's affairs, but he had forgotten his father and Nangong.
Qing is still in the hands of the Demon Emperor.
Nangong Qing walked up to Wen Chu and hugged him with tears in her eyes.
Feng Muran and Feng Aoyang, father and son, were sitting on their seats, their eyes dim and looking at each other speechlessly.
"Ran'er, you've grown up." Feng Aoyang said excitedly.
"Father, this is all thanks to your cultivation. Ran'er is very grateful." Feng Muran answered his father calmly, "But this matter is because of Yue Yao, because Yue Yao sacrificed herself."
Feng Aoyang nodded, "I know that Yue Yao had seen us before the Demon King found someone to send us back. I know that she saved us. This girl is really brave."
No one dared to mention Yue Yao's matter to Feng Aoyang, and Feng Muran also stopped talking, for fear that Feng Aoyang would not agree with Yue Yao's marriage to him after he found out.
Nangong Qing was speechless when he heard this. He had gone through all kinds of hardships and tried every means to protect his daughter, suffered from illness and the pain of forced marriage. He originally wanted to protect his daughter, but now she has ended up like this.