nycdaug Chapter 219 is not innocent.
Chapter 219 is not innocent.
Their duel was noticed not only by the Ghost Clan, but also by people from other realms.
"What it is?"
"It looks like powerful beings are fighting."
"That would require at least the Mahayana stage."
"more than."
One of the disciples noticed: "Isn't that the direction of the Ghost Realm? Could it be that the Xuantian Sect and the Ghost Clan are fighting?"
"The disciples who went to the Ghost Realm this time were far less skilled than this, and the leader, Bu Ma, was also lacking. It's obvious that it was someone else."
……
Yun Fuzhao opened her eyes, her whole body aching terribly. She stared blankly at the ceiling, not immediately realizing where she was.
During her sleep, she dreamed of her previous life.
In the summer, she would stay in an air-conditioned room, eating watermelon and watching the most popular fantasy dramas.
She was enjoying herself immensely until she discovered that the villain in the fantasy drama looked exactly like her.
The uncanny valley effect terrified her.
Yun Fuzhao was startled awake.
"you're awake."
A familiar voice came.
Yun Fuzhao turned his head to see Qi Huai, with Yu Ze following closely behind.
Her wandering thoughts gradually returned, and Yun Fuzhao sat up. She looked around; the familiar scenery was her residence. "Wasn't I in the Ghost Realm? How did I get back?"
Qi Huai handed her a glass of warm water. "It was Jiaoyu who brought you back."
"Jiaoyu?"
She took a sip of warm water, which moistened her parched throat.
"It's awake?"
"woke up."
The sound came from beside him.
Yun Fuzhao was startled; how come she hadn't noticed someone standing by the bed...?
Looking to the side, the person was dressed in a white robe with moon patterns, and his hair was a distant sky blue, tied up with a hair crown.
His crimson eyes were not those of an ordinary person; his bestial nature was quite evident. His features were strikingly defined, and the youthful air in his eyes and brows had not yet faded.
She has a stunningly beautiful appearance.
"you are?"
“Jiaoyu”.
Yun Fuzhao's pupils dilated in shock; he nearly jumped out of bed. "Jiaoyu?"
Jiaoyu nodded, "Master."
Yun Fuzhao: "..."
Yu Ze glanced at the tall, slender man. He couldn't discern the man's cultivation level at all, but he was probably at least at the late Mahayana stage.
As Yu Ze's gaze fell upon his face, it transformed into the form of a man.
Qi Huai didn't react in any particular way; he didn't include Jiao Yu on his list of dangerous individuals.
Yun Fuzhao swallowed hard. Unbelievable! The little dragon she raised had actually transformed into human form.
Why do I feel a sense of accomplishment?
Although somewhat surprised, he was, after all, a dragon, so it was normal for him to take human form; otherwise, where would the Shangguan family have gotten dragon blood?
Yun Fuzhao quickly composed herself and said, "Tell me what happened."
"it is good."
Jiaoyu nodded and explained the matter in detail.
When Jiaoyu took human form, he and Queyu were basically evenly matched. Neither of them gained the upper hand in that battle.
Later, the two of them almost razed the Ghost Realm to the ground before Que Yu called a halt.
"What about Que Chi?"
Yu Ze crossed his arms, clearly quite dissatisfied with Que Chi. "He's in the next room. He's too badly injured and hasn't woken up yet. If you know you're in danger, you shouldn't drag others down with you."
Qi Huai looked at Yun Fuzhao, "If it were me, I wouldn't let you get hurt in the slightest."
Yu Ze: "..."
Hearing that he had returned alive, Yun Fuzhao breathed a sigh of relief.
She habitually raised her hand and said to Jiaoyu, "Well done."
Jiaoyu naturally leaned down and brought her head close to her face.
Yun Fuzhao casually touched the dragon horns, which felt wonderful to the touch.
Yu Ze immediately stepped forward, grabbed Yun Fuzhao's wrist, and reminded him, "He has already taken human form and is an adult male."
Qi Huai pushed Jiao Yu aside and sat on her bed. "Why are you being so petty? It's just her spirit pet."
Jiaoyu, who had been pushed aside, didn't show any expression and stood quietly to the side.
Like a gentle little lamb.
“What are you talking about?” Yun Fuzhao said, somewhat puzzled. “I’ve been raising him since he hatched. He’s my precious son.”
Yu Ze and Qi Huai: "..."
Jiaoyu lifted her eyelids and obediently called out, "Mommy."
"Eh!"
The two men inside the room fell silent.
After the commotion, Yun Fuzhao decided to go see Que Chi.
I wonder how badly that guy was injured.
Stepping into his room, Que Chi was lying quietly on the bed, his body wrapped in white gauze.
Seeing his face gave Yun Fuzhao some PTSD.
Could Jiaoyu have brought Que Yu back? The thought gave her goosebumps.
She strode forward, making sure the person lying on the bed didn't have a beauty mark near their eye. Then she yanked back the covers, pulled out his arm, and prepared to taste his blood.
A hoarse voice came from beside him, "Yun Fuzhao, you don't even spare the patients?"
Yun Fuzhao looked up, and Que Chi opened his eyes, looking at him weakly and warily.
She tugged at the blankets like a timid young wife.
Yun Fuzhao: "..."
Hey bro, what are you thinking about?
“What nonsense are you spouting?” Yun Fuzhao pricked his finger, took out a drop of blood, tasted it, and only continued after confirming that there was no problem: “I’m just scared of your brother.”
Que Chi pulled his hand away from hers. "You don't seem scared at all. If you had killed me earlier, none of this would have happened."
"Hey, you have a way of saying things that make people want to beat you to death."
Que Chi pulled the blanket over his neck, turned to the side, and showed her the back of his head. "You only realized this today?"
She feels uncomfortable if she doesn't spit on someone for a day.
However, considering that he was injured, Lord Yun Fuzhao was magnanimous and decided not to hold it against him.
"Alright, focus on recovering. Once you're fully healed, I'm going to take full advantage of you."
“…Ahem!” Que Chi’s ears turned bright red. “You, you, can’t a young lady watch her words?”
"Exploit your labor force. What did you expect?"
Que Chi, who had been thinking inappropriately, shut his mouth.
Just as Yun Fuzhao was about to leave, Que Chi spoke again: "Actually, if you weren't good to me, Que Yu wouldn't be targeting you like this..."
He knew that Que Yu couldn't stand anyone being kind to him.
Although they were sworn enemies, Que Chi knew that Que Yu was a pitiful person.
The more love and kindness he receives, the more twisted and perverted Que Yu will become.
Because he had never been loved.
Yun Fuzhao blinked. "Since you know I'm good to you, why don't you hurry up and repay me? My kindness has its limits."
"...Just be careful and watch out for every demon around you."
These words served as a reminder to Yun Fuzhao: Could there be something wrong with Yu Che from the Northern Continent?
"Sect Leader," a disciple called to her, "Elder Shen is looking for you."
Senior Shen Qiaowen most likely commissioned them to forge the longsword.
"Okay, I'll come right away."
Yun Fuzhao lifted his foot and left.
Que Chi watched her figure disappear.
He recalled their encounter in the Ghost Realm, and how Que Yu's gaze towards her wasn't exactly innocent.