I'm not a drama god

Wu Tongyuan fell silent.

A gentle breeze blew his elegant monk-like robes gently. Wu Tongyuan slowly picked up a chess piece that had fallen to the ground and gently placed it back into the chess basket...

"If something hasn't happened, it's just a lie. Why worry about it?"

"I told you, I'm curious." Chen Ling answered truthfully.

"I do not know."

Hearing these four words, Chen Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she wanted to see through Wu Tongyuan's deep eyes and see into his heart... Did he really not know, or was he pretending not to know?

"So...actually you didn't intend to attack me from the beginning, right?" Chen Ling asked back.

Wu Tongyuan didn't continue to follow up on Chen Ling's question. He knew that Chen Ling was testing him:

"It's time for you to go."

"Are you really going to let me go like this? This may be my only chance to be left alone in the Lingxu Realm... If you miss this opportunity, you will never find a better chance to kill me." Chen Ling paused for a moment.

"You know what the Twilight Society needs to restart the world..."

"Even if you don't kill me, when the final moment arrives, I will come personally to take your body. If you haven't turned into a corpse by then..."

"I will kill you with my own hands."

This is a temptation, a threat, and a warning.

But Wu Tongyuan really didn't intend to answer this time. Facing Chen Ling's provocative words, he acted as if he hadn't heard them at all and slowly stood up...

He looked at Chen Ling calmly, turned around and walked towards the Lingxu Ancient Temple.

The elegant monk-like robe fluttered in the wind;

"I'm waiting for you to kill me..."

His voice sounded lightly, "If you can do it."

……

Wu Tongyuan is gone.

Going with him were the six major knight orders.

In the huge square, apart from the humming crowd around, there were only Chen Ling and four K cards... There was no special escort, no escort or guidance. Lingxu Jun didn't seem to be afraid that Chen Ling would go on a killing spree here, and he directly withdrew all the guards.

The corners of his red robe with black patterns fluttered in the square. He looked deeply at the back of Lingxu Jun as he left surrounded by the crowd, and also turned around and walked out of the Lingxu realm.

As Chen Ling approached, the crowds of people crammed onto Baige Avenue to watch the excitement immediately made way for him...

Unlike the support and cheers when Wu Tongyuan left, after Chen Ling passed by, these people stopped arguing and discussing. Instead, they stared at him with eyes filled with curiosity, fear, dread, or nervousness. Those closest to Chen Ling were even more nervous, fearing that he would become moody and tear them to pieces.

The giant trees in White Dove Square are still swaying gracefully.

To its left is a tower supported by thousands of people; to its right is an abyss of fear and dread.

Chen Ling was already accustomed to these people's gazes. He hummed an opera as if no one was around, and a pair of cinnabar-like earrings swayed slightly in the sunlight.

"Junior brother, where are we going now?" Ning Ruyu asked softly.

Chen Ling thought for a moment:

"go home."

……

A few hours later.

A cold wind blew across the edge of the Lingxu Realm.

On the desolate land of the Gray Realm, three figures sat neatly in a row, facing the direction of the Lingxu Realm, as if waiting for something.

"No... Why hasn't Hongxin come out yet?" Jian Changsheng rubbed his buttocks after sitting for a long time. "It's been several hours. Could he really have an accident in there?"

"There's no sign of a fight going on inside. What could possibly happen?" Sun Bumian sighed. "I've already said that there are several exits to the Lingxu Realm. It's not that easy to block him. He should have left through other exits long ago..."

“…Isn’t it possible?”

Jian Changsheng muttered, "No matter what, we are his old comrades, why don't you even come to see us..."

"Alas, Hong Xin becoming the Red King is indeed unexpected..." Sun Bumian shook his head. "During the time we were in the Xuanyu Realm, he must have been through a lot. Apart from anything else, his relationship with the previous Red King was very complicated. He must have felt bad about the Red King's ascension..."

Jiang Xiaohua thought about it and said:

"Should we go and comfort him?"

"Where can we go to comfort him? We can't even reach him even if we block the door."

Just as the three were talking, a figure dressed in rags like a beggar walked leisurely around the edge of the realm.

Seeing Jian Changsheng and the other two sitting here, Jin Fugui was slightly taken aback:

"Why are you still here?"

"We are waiting for Red Heart here." Jiang Xiaohua answered truthfully.

"? You mean the Red King?" Jin Fugui looked at the three of them with a strange expression. "He left a long time ago... He left through the east door with the four Kings. I saw it with my own eyes."

Hearing this, Jian Changsheng's heart finally died. He touched his aching butt and stood up, unable to help but complain:

"He's such a jerk! After becoming the Red King, he's forgotten all about us old comrades, right? Humph, I was the first one to rush out to protect him just now."

"The east door?" Sun Bumian thought thoughtfully.

"Could it be... that he has returned to Xidao Ancient Tibetan?"

"Then I don't know. How can a beggar like me know where the Red King wants to go and what he wants to do?" Jin Fugui shrugged.

"Where are you going then?"

"Me? I'm going back to the Tianshu Realm." Jin Fugui pointed in the direction of the Lingxu Realm. "I don't dare go to the Lingxu Realm now. I'm afraid of being captured and forced to do hard labor. It's easier to beg for food in the Tianshu Realm."

"..."

Sun Bumian turned to look at Jian Changsheng, "What do you mean? Do you want to go to Xidao Ancient Treasures to find him?"

"...Forget it." Jian Changsheng thought seriously for a long time and shook his head. "He is the Red King now, and he always has important things to do... It would be bad for us to rashly look for him again. Let's go to the Tianshu Realm first."

Although Chen Ling was still the Six of Hearts in the hearts of the Six Generation, he now also bore the responsibility of the entire Twilight Society. Their failure to intercept Chen Ling this time meant that Chen Ling wasn't planning on meeting them yet. Even Jian Changsheng didn't dare to rush to his door like he had before...

There may be some differences between Chen Ling, the King of Reds, and Chen Ling, the Six of Hearts.

Sun Bumian noticed the disappointment that Jian Changsheng couldn't hide, but he didn't say anything, just nodded slightly:

"That's right, we just need to wait for him to come to us."

"What do you mean? You want to go to the Tianshu Realm with me?" Jin Fugui blinked. "Let me make it clear first, the bridge tunnel I live in can't accommodate four people!"

Jian Changsheng's mouth twitched: "...Who wants to live under the bridge with you? We have our own money!"

Sun Bumian: "You've earned triple your salary, but you still have to live under a bridge?"

Jin Fugui: "Oh, my situation is quite special. I can't keep the money..."

Jiang Xiaohua: "Actually... I really want to live under a bridge."

Everyone:...

Jian Changsheng glanced at the direction of Xidao Ancient Zang again, then turned and left. The four figures gradually moved away from the edge of the Lingxu Realm and disappeared at the end of the horizon.