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Chapter 37 Who is the best(2/2)

"Impossible! I don't believe she is the most good spirit, you don't have to say it anymore." Han Tian said sternly. "I said that no one is allowed to hurt her. This is the last time, you remember it!"

"Is she the most good spirit? You can tell at one try?" Qu Zongmei whispered, his voice trembling a little. "If she is not the most good spirit, I wish to thank Your Highness once I die. Please think twice."

The two knelt on the ground and repeatedly advised Han Tian. Han Tian himself knew very well that only the most good spirit in this world could restrain him. That day he did feel that this pure and compassionate power saved everyone in the heavenly world. However, he was unwilling to investigate it deeply. He did not want to know the truth. He was afraid that Xueyan was his destiny, the destiny enemy who could not coexist with him.

"Your Highness, just confirm whether she is the most good spirit. If not, she can still restore her innocence!"

Han Tian seemed to be hesitating something, and seemed to need a great determination. That day, Xueyan's words stopped his power, and he was also confused about this. Now that he heard his subordinates say this, he knew very well that Xueyan was the most good spirit, but he didn't want to admit it or accept this fact!

Xueyan, are you the most good spirit?

Qu Zongmei plucked up her courage and said earnestly. "Please ask Your Highness to ask for the soul-devouring. If she is not the most good spirit, Your Highness will be at ease."

Feng Simo also begged. "Your Highness, as long as the soul devouring is stained with her blood and is not dim, it proves that the Supreme Spirit has someone else, and now it only needs a truth!"

Soul Devouring is the Supreme Sword of the Demon Realm, which has the power to destroy the world and subvert the universe. It originally belongs to Hantian, but Hantian does not want to hold a sword to show off his power, so he has kept it in the Demon Realm.

Han Tian looked at the two people kneeling on the ground with cold eyes. "I will go back to the demon world to get the soul-devouring. If she is not the most good spirit, you will all apologize for death!"

"My subordinates are willing to die for Your Highness." Feng Simo and Qu Zongmei took a breath and stood up and left.

Already far away from Bihua Mountain, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief silently.

"As long as the spirit of the highest good can be removed, your highness's seal can be lifted." Feng Simo sighed, still in shock. "As soon as the spirit of the highest good dies, no one can defeat your highness."

Qu Zongmei smiled slightly and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. "If you can try out the most good spirit and untie your highness, it will be worth it."

Feng Simo nodded. "I hope your highness will not be trapped by love. If she is really the most kind spirit, even if your highness does not kill her, I will kill her, even for your Highness..."

Han Tian walked out of Zuizhuxuan and came to the bamboo forest. Everything was silent, only the wind blew the bamboo leaves rustled. Han Tian quietly looked at Feixue Pavilion, which was still lit with candles. Xueyan had not yet rested, so he did not go to find her, but turned around and went to the Demon Realm.

Xueyan, tell me that you are not the most good spirit, nor the most good spirit who cannot coexist with me in heaven and earth.
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