Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

Cheese wrapped her arms around Li Yelai's neck and back, pressing her petite yet voluptuous body against him.

Li Yelai could clearly feel the soft warmth in his chest.

The sensation made his heart race, as if an electric current was running through his body.

At the same time, he could smell the faint fragrance emanating from the girl.

He could also feel the girl's soft and smooth touch, which made Li Yelai's heart race.

They felt each other's heavy breathing and heartbeats, whispering sweet nothings to each other in a tender atmosphere.
The girl breathed warmly on his ear and whispered, "You can take it back."

"Take it back." Li Yelai was startled, then realized what was happening.

When the two parted ways in the city, Cheese briefly hugged Li Yelai.

At the time, Li Yelai complained that she was taking advantage of him, but Zhishi just smiled indifferently and said, "I'll let you take advantage of me next time."

However, she still remembered that joke-like agreement.

Take it back.
That was just Li Yelai's rant when he was at a loss.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he raised his arm and hugged the girl in his arms.

He wrapped his arms around the girl's slender waist, and could feel her body temperature even through her clothes.

You could also clearly feel the girl's body trembling slightly, as if she were a little weak.

His other arm gently stroked the girl's back, as if to comfort her.

Cheese's originally pale complexion visibly turned rosy, and even her neck flushed with a faint blush.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she were nervous, or perhaps expectant.

Li Yelai's arms were strong and powerful, and when they landed on her, they sent a tingling sensation through her.

But after the two embraced for more than ten seconds, Li Yelai did not move his arm or make any other movements.

Cheese sighed inwardly, 'Just as I expected, this blockhead!'

She had somewhat expected it; the curse of the champion team was indeed well-deserved!
This is indeed the strongest team that has produced so many blockheads.

Whether it's Captain Yang Chen or the seventh-generation champion, they are both notoriously lacking in emotional intelligence.
In the future, when the champion team chooses a successor, perhaps they can start by focusing on emotional intelligence.

As expected, we still can't expect Li Yelai to take any initiative.

Then, the cheese lifted its little face from his neck.

But the next instant, she felt her lips become wet.

Feeling the silky smoothness and softness on their lips, the two of them were stunned.

Just as the cheese lifted its head, Li Yelai turned his head to avoid the strand of hair that was tickling his nose.

Their sudden movement caused their lips to accidentally touch.

In that instant, Li Yelai tasted a slightly sweet flavor, feeling a sweet taste spreading between his lips and teeth, as if he were tasting sweet molasses.

He realized what was happening, immediately moved away, his face flushed: "Sorry."

Cheese's face turned bright red, and she pursed her lips, clearly realizing it was an unexpected reaction.

"I know you got it back then," she said softly, her cheeks flushed. "That was my first kiss, you got lucky."

Li Yelai's forehead was sweating slightly; even someone as brave as him felt a tremor in his heart.

He could talk and laugh freely when facing God's chosen one. But at this moment, he was afraid that his behavior would make his friends disgusted and distance themselves from him.

I'm sorry too.

"No." Cheese seemed to have thought of something and snorted, "You're not!"

Li Yelai was taken aback, his face full of confusion. Why not?

Afterwards, the two sat in the ruins, trying to calm their rapidly beating hearts.

Cheese said, "We will continue to investigate what happened to the champion team back then, and then take over the Black Umbrella's territory. During this time, we won't be too far from your base."

With Black Umbrella dead, his faction has lost its strongest military force and leader.

The champion team will then launch a campaign to eliminate the remaining forces.

Among these, the method used by Black Umbrella to create summoned creatures from ashes will be the main target of the authorities.

If the official authorities of the Great City could acquire this ability, they could mass-produce summoned creatures.

This is undoubtedly an improvement for the giant city.

"And I am supposed to be a base for the Blood God faction after integrating the church members here."

Li Yelai said, "Based on what we know, three chosen gods were guarding that place, but now two of them are dead."

"There is also a Chosen One of the Overlord level. But his whereabouts are mysterious. Red Fury said he may have already left the Asian region and gone to other regions. So, I won't encounter any danger when I go there. In fact, because of my status as a Chosen One, I can even rise to the highest management level. If there are any unexpected situations, I will have Little Mad King inform you."

"Little Mad King? Does that refer to that long-legged beauty?" Cheese pondered for a moment, his face showing a mixture of worry and complexity for some reason.

"Yes, she is a master assassin of the Netherworld Path, able to evade the perception of those chosen ones."

"Wow, it's even close-contact protection." Cheese gritted his teeth inwardly.

Li Yelai didn't notice this and said, "If you need help, I might be able to use the power of the church to assist you. Just like this time, the Blood God faction won't refuse war."

“Yes, I know,” Cheese said. “However, you’d better finish your mission as soon as possible and return to the Great City. The Church of Embers is still too dangerous.”

“Alright, if the mission is completed, I will meet up with you and we will investigate together.” Li Yelai nodded slightly.

His plan was actually to use a giant spinning wheel within the church's premises to summon natural disasters!

Ideally, it would also kill that overlord-level chosen one.

Of course, Li Yelai didn't know what kind of natural disaster was coming, nor whether it could destroy the overlord. These things would have to be investigated later.

Just then, a female night watchman's voice came from afar: "Cheese, the church people are here. It's time to go."

Cheese stood up, looked at Li Ye, and said, "Let's go."

"Yes, be careful in everything, and remember to have some candy on hand," Li Yelai sighed softly.

He sat amidst the ruins, watching the cheese disappear into the distance.

However, after taking a few steps, Cheese suddenly turned around and walked over quickly.

"What's wrong? Did you leave something behind?" Li Yelai asked in surprise.

Cheese remained silent and quickly walked up to Li Yelai.

"Sure enough, I feel like I still lost out, and the more I think about it, the angrier I get!" Cheese grumbled.

Then, under Li Yelai's bewildered gaze, she suddenly leaned closer.

As she leaned forward, the glimpse of snow-white skin beneath her collar came into Li Yelai's view.

"Collar, collar!" Li Yelai had just looked away to remind her when he felt the girl hug him again.

At the same time, I felt a damp sensation on my neck.

The girl's lips lingered on his neck, causing Li Yelai's heart, which had finally calmed down, to race again, and his body to tremble involuntarily.

A few seconds later, Cheese stood up, her face flushed: "That's much better. I knew I wanted to take more, so I'll let you take some next time."

Then, without waiting for Li Yelai to react.

She turned and ran, her figure quickly disappearing into the dark underground passage.

Li Yelai was left behind in a state of confusion.

Meanwhile, the seventh-generation champion, along with numerous champion members and the Night Watch team, traversed spatial rifts one after another. Although their actions were covert and swift, they still attracted the attention of certain powerful forces.

"Space crack?"

"Divine Spatial Control!"

"What a trick!"

"Sir, please stay!"

"No! Retreat!"

Then there is no more.

With the seventh-generation champions leading a team of elite players from their peak era, who can stop them?

They practically traversed the wilderness, and all forces that tried to stop them suffered terrible blows!

The terrifying sword light once again astonished the world, slaying several powerful figures and even putting the forbidden zone on high alert, fearing that this mysterious force might intrude into the restricted area.

Finally, a huge black rift appeared 30 kilometers outside the third border city.

One by one, figures emerged from the crack.

From here, they could already see the high walls and lights of the great city in the distance.

To their surprise, a figure was waiting for them in the same spot.

He wore a blood-red cloak and held a halberd. Like a great mountain, he stood across the wilderness, blocking all external malice.

That's the eighth-generation champion, Yang Chen!

Yang Chen looked at the group of people emerging from the crack and smiled, a smile he hadn't shown in a long time: "Everyone, it's been a long time."

The members of the champion team were overjoyed.

"Yang Chen!"

"You finally became a champion!"

"Hahaha, it's a pity I'm dead, otherwise I could have boasted about how I defeated the eighth champion with one hand back then!"

"Floating creature, floating creature! What are you hiding for? Aren't you going to come and see your juniors?"

The seventh-generation champion smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work over the years."

Then, she raised her sword again and slashed a crack.

“You should go back to Giant City first, visit your families, or have Giant City process your memories. I have something to discuss with him,” the seventh champion said.

Almost everyone entered the crack.

Fuyou stayed where she was; she still had something to say to Yang Chen.

The seventh-generation champion wasn't surprised by this; instead, he smiled and raised an eyebrow at the floating creature, looking somewhat gossipy.

Floating sighed, "Stop it, Captain. You have no right to gossip about others. Have some self-awareness, will you?"

"What self-awareness?" the seventh-generation champion asked in confusion, then said to Yang Chen, "After becoming the champion, did you discover something?"

Yang Chen smiled at Fu You, then solemnly said to the seventh generation champion, "Yes, I vaguely sensed it but couldn't find it. Even after inviting the Supreme of the Second Border City to perform a divination, we still couldn't find it. I even suspect that it was just my imagination and that it doesn't exist."

"But it does exist, and your perception is not wrong."

The seventh-generation champion withdrew his smile: "All the champions throughout history have sensed its presence to some extent. But none of them have ever seen it until their death."

The fifth-generation champion noticed it and lured it into the restricted area, intending to use the terrifying energy fluctuations during his ascension to fight it. But he ultimately failed.

The sixth-generation champion also tried to challenge it, but ultimately stopped at the path to becoming the supreme champion.

It's like a ghost, lurking around our team, its presence only becoming apparent once the champions reach a certain level. If it weren't for the No. 49 Calamity Fog, which materialized a part of it, I might only be speculating. Your experiences back then might be related to it.”

"Perhaps this is why champions throughout history have been unable to break through to the Supreme level." Yang Chen's gaze turned somber. A murderous intent filled his eyes.

The champion is invincible among his peers!

However, none of the champions were able to reach the pinnacle; almost all of them fell during their reign of dominance.

Now, Yang Chen has become the undisputed champion, achieving astonishing results. But some have begun to mock him, predicting when he will fall.

And the cause of all this is very likely some entity.

The champions noticed it, but were unable to find and destroy it.

"We are the human champions, we will eventually have a chance."

"yes."

The seventh champion spoke up: "By the way, I met Night General. He's a good junior."

“Yes, he’s always been quite good.” Yang Chen smiled slightly. “It’s just that becoming the Chosen One of Chaos doesn’t sound very good to outsiders.”

"What's the big deal? It all depends on how Jucheng handles it. Alright, I need to go see Grandpa Kuang. There are still many people I need to see; they died too suddenly back then." The seventh-generation champion carved out a small crack and stepped into it.

Only Yang Chen and Fu You remained at the scene. The two looked at each other in silence.

It was Floating that broke the silence: "I am truly grateful to Night General. Without him, we would never have met."

“Yes,” Yang Chen replied in a low voice.

"Now that you're a champion, don't look like you're about to cry. Even though I died young, I'm still your senior. Listen to me and give me a smile."

"Okay," Yang Chen said with a forced smile.

"Really ugly. I heard that Pale Girl is quite interested in you, don't waste her time," Floating continued.

"What?" Yang Chen was taken aback.

Floating Spirit rubbed his forehead: "Fine, none of you realize it. Spend some time with Pale."

After a few seconds of silence, Yang Chen nodded slightly.

“Back then, I couldn’t go home. Now, take me home,” Fuyou said, extending his arms.

“Okay.” Yang Chen reached out and grasped the floating arm.

The next second, a crimson meteor streaked across the sky and crashed into the giant city.
That night, cries of joy erupted from every family and psychic clan.

And the name of Night General also came to their attention.

They thanked the Night God for allowing them to reunite with their deceased loved ones.

Meanwhile, Li Yelai, who was being thanked by the people of the giant city, was currently meeting up with the followers of the Blood God faction.

The Blood God faction suffered devastating losses in this bloody battle.

As the attackers, they killed more than three times the number of enemies!

But the price was too high. The Blood Drinker God was killed by the Corpse Calamity Apostle (Black Umbrella), while the Red Wrath God perished together with Moya.

The deaths of two chosen ones in one fell swoop terrified all the followers, who feared divine punishment from the Blood God.

Fortunately, the chosen one favored by the Blood God survived the bloody battle.

At this moment, a large number of believers gathered around Li Yelai, protecting the chosen one.

A member of the church whispered, "Sir, you have a neck injury!"

Still somewhat confused, Li Yelai's lips twitched as he covered the marks on his neck and said calmly, "It's not a big problem!"

(I'm late, it had to be reviewed several times, I couldn't just write a side story right away. So I revised it for a long time.) (End of this chapter)