Chapter 1189 No One in This World Is Qualified to Like You, Except Me (3)

It was a wonderful throbbing feeling, just like when our two names were mentioned together, it was a particularly pleasant feeling.

But such days lasted for a short time. The leader of the Wu clan, Ye Zhihan, her former husband, personally broke off her love.

I have heard some things between them, but I can only say that I met her too late.

He didn't even have time to feel sorry for her.

When I saw Ye Zhihan, I had the urge to kill him directly at Duanqingmen, but I took a look at her eyes, and she looked like she was watching a show.

I couldn't see any love or hate in her eyes.

Just full of disgust, the same look as me.

The elders were very friendly to him, and treated him with a banquet based on the principle that anyone who came to the Duanqing Sect was a guest.

It was probably at that time that I suddenly felt that there was no need for such a love-ending gate to exist.

The so-called justice only makes me feel particularly ridiculous.

Plus I absolutely hate the way he looks at her. It seems to be a sad look, wanting to get her original self, wanting to be with her again.

Of course, I also know that he went to Duanqingmen not to find the so-called Xia Moxing, but to find her.

I originally wanted to find a reason to drive Ye Zhihan out of the Duanqing Gate, but I never thought... Feng Wuji is here. I could see it in her eyes that she wanted to have him.

Although I really didn't want her to go at that moment, I could feel from her eyes that the person she liked was me.

Everyone has their own mission, and I believe she insisted on going because she also had something to do.

Since I love her so much, I shouldn't stop her.

In the end, I let her go.

Of course, I told her very seriously that if she didn't come back, I would go find her.

But it seems like she really didn't come back.

It is a lie to say that I am not disappointed, and it is also a lie to say that I am afraid that Feng Wuji will touch her before me.

But I still feel that to trust someone, you must believe everything about her.

I just need to be there when she needs me and not let anyone hurt her.

Of course, in the end I also worked hard in this direction.

Probably no one in this world except me can bear the loss of my godhead. Since ancient times, gods have made mistakes and become sinners. Basically, after the sin of thunder, their souls are gone.

After all, in the eyes of mortals in the lower realm, it is the pain of cutting bones and flesh alive.

It's not that it doesn't hurt, it's just that I don't care.

Because I have more important things to do, I told myself that it doesn’t matter if the world is destroyed again, I will definitely protect her.

Including, protecting the people she cares about.

In the end, I saved Feng Wuji.

Although he lost all his cultivation and was reborn from the ashes. But at the end of the story, I also gave him all the cultivation skills I could have left in this world.

Because although she is a demon, she does not live as long as me.

The day she disappeared was a night as bright as the stars. The air was filled with the faint scent of cherry blossoms. I held her in my arms and counted the stars in the sky one by one with her.

It wasn't until I felt a little weight in my arms that I closed my eyes and smiled bitterly.

A stream of cold liquid flowed from my eyes, and this was the first time in millions of years that I cried.

It's so worth it for her.

Time has no trace, life is like a dream.

Only the cherry blossoms you brushed away are still waiting in the memory, weaving the eternal lingering.

The world is uncertain, and the curtain call is hasty.

[Ding—Congratulations on the soul fragment entering the main god space. 21/100】