…”

He kept talking.

But Gu Tian's answer only had two words, "No."

After he became possessed.

There are only three things left in life.

Fight!

Looking for my son!

And...while fighting, I'm looking for my son!

Find your son.

has become a top priority.

Don't talk about being handsome.

He wouldn't even do it to a demon king!

"Looking for someone?"

Mu Qianhua didn't seem surprised.

He sighed lazily.

The intertwining of charm and innocence caused the demons to become restless again.

"If I promise you."

"Use the power of hundreds of millions of monks in the Nine Nether Demon Realm to help you find it?"

"The vastness and silence, the vastness."

As if she had understood what he was thinking, she said softly, "Even if you are a demon lord and control all demons, what are the chances of you finding someone?"

Talking room

.

With a slight tap of his fingers, a jade talisman landed in front of Gu Tian.

"Go or stay."

"You might as well think about it carefully. If you make a decision, you can give me an answer at any time."

The voice fell.

She turned around, disappeared into the endless magic mist, and disappeared.

In situ.

Gu Tian stared at the jade talisman, his eyes filled with despair, as if hesitating.

He knows it very well.

He and Gu Han had been separated for too long, and since he was in a confused state before and had no clues, it was basically impossible to find Gu Han.

Stay.

Maybe it's a good choice.

…

Through the magic fog.

Mu Qianhua did not return to the original palace, but passed through many restrictions and came to an inexplicable place surrounded by magic mist.

A little fingertip.

A ray of dim light fell, and the magic mist slowly dispersed to both sides as if it was alive.

The magic mist is flowing.

A man wearing a mysterious robe sat cross-legged there. Although his body was still active, his face was silent, as if he had lost his soul.

"Your Majesty."

Mu Qianhua stepped forward slowly, gently caressed the face that was so handsome that no flaws could be found with the white catkins, and said softly, "I'm here to see you again."

He gently stroked his eyebrows with his fingers.

A long black line flashed past.

"Your Majesty."

"I have been planning for so long, and that person is finally here."

She murmured to herself.

The temperament is very different from that outside, the charm is no longer there, the purity and nobility have also disappeared without a trace.

Instead.

It is the beauty, the fragility, and the lingering attachment and dependence.

"What a pity, what a pity..."

She sighed and said regretfully, "This person is not the one He named, nor is he the one I want to wait for."

"But it's okay."
Chapter completed!