Chu Yue smiled and said nothing, cooking tea with her jade hands.
Every frown and every smile is calm and befitting his age.
Zi Xieyun glanced at Chu Yue again.
One of the young men seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said: "The four kings of the Shura Realm, who have offered rewards for the best, may also get a fiefdom in the Shura Realm. Miss Ye, aren't you moved?"
The young people's whole bodies were reduced to a string, and they looked at Chu Yue nervously.
Chu Yue raised an eyebrow lightly and said in a leisurely manner while adding tea: "If I want to expand my territory, what I want will not be a fiefdom, but..."
The tea goes into the cup, and the smoke curls up.
Chu Yue placed the new tea cup in front of Zi Xieyun, and lazily raised her eyelids, her beautiful eyes surging with undercurrents, revealing her ambition.
When looking at Zi Xieyun, he said elegantly: "The entire Shura Realm must be used by me and call me the king!"
Suddenly, the whole room was filled with the sound of gasping air.
In the Lingtian Continent, there is a territory where all disciplines and laws can be ignored, and it is a paradise for killers.
This place is even more frightening than Purgatory.
That is the realm of Shura!
If an ordinary person has a small reputation in the Shura realm, it is as difficult as reaching heaven.
But she downplayed it and wanted the entire Shura Realm!
Not crazy!
If you say it in other people's mouth, I'm afraid they will regard it as random words after a long illness.
Through the thin smoke of tea, Zi Xieyun raised his eyes and stared deeply at the person who was full of energy and magnificence.
Within the limbs and bones, the dead and cold blood seemed to be gradually boiling and heating up after three years of living quietly.
I still remember when he led a group of brothers to break into the Shadowless Gate in the Shura realm and proclaimed himself the king.
He also has the passion to conquer the realm of Shura.
But the reality was that it ended in a disastrous failure.
In this world, no one will remember the glory and pain of losers.
Zi Xieyun closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smiled bitterly, "As expected of the famous Mr. Ye."
He really wanted to take advantage of Chu Yue's protection and quietly make a comeback.
But Chu Yue saw through it at a glance!
"Third Master, you are an iron-blooded soldier, the wife of an emperor, and a famous general in Chang'an. We sinners have no luck following you."
Zi Xieyun stood up, clasped his fists in his hands, and nodded: "I will bear in mind the kindness of Canyang Tower. I hope I can repay my kindness in the future."
Zi Xieyun waved his hand feebly, leading the depressed young people to walk out of the Setting Sun Tower.
Chu Yue sat firmly in the chair, with her back to them, and took a sip of the fragrant tea until the cup bottomed out.
"boom--"
The tea cup slammed on the table, and the whole room seemed to shake several times.
Chu Yue said slowly: "Don't you want to go back to your old place, challenge the four kings, and regain your dignity that was trampled down?"
Zi Xieyun and a dozen young people stopped in their tracks, with complex emotions surging in their eyes.
After a moment, Zi Xieyun suddenly looked back.
Looking at the girl's back, he said sadly: "It's more than just thinking!"
Chu Yue slowly turned around and looked at Zi Xieyun and others, "When a tiger falls, it's just a matter of starting over. Failure is not terrible, but failure to recover is terrible."
"What does Miss Ye mean...?"
"Become a person under my command, get ready and return to Shura. From one place to another, all Shura kings will be the ministers of my highness!" Chu Yuefeng said calmly.
Zi Xieyun understood immediately, "Girl, you want to use us as the cornerstone to form your power in the Shura realm?"