Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Mu Yun was silent for a moment, not because he was shaken, but because he was determined, "Because I promised someone that I would never fall into darkness."

Wu Xiang smiled, "What's the difference between black and white, devil and god? Those who take the initiative to walk into the darkness can be devils or gods."

Mu Yun finally looked at that smiling face with thousands of faces, "What do you want to say?"

"I know what you want. All you want is a person and a heart, so why don't you stay? There are more people who can become the fifth world master here than just Wen Bumian."

Wuxiang also turned around, his red eyeliner curved as he looked at Mu Yunzhong.

Mu Yun finally laughed from his nose, "Lingyu Realm Master wants us to stay, and Youming Realm Master hopes that we can find a way out. You, want me to become the Realm Master?"

Wu Xiang curled his lips to show his affirmation, "You have the ability and the possibility. If you become the master of the world, everything you want can be realized, and the world you create can be carried out according to your wishes without any mistakes. Here, you are a god."

"But how do you know that all I want is a person and a heart?"

"Becoming a Realm Master, you can even create a Sanyuan Sect, Lin Shuyu, Mu Qingge, Mo Shaoyu, Mo Shaoyang..."

Wuxiang read out what Mu Yunzhong was thinking one by one, and Mu Yunzhong's expression was full of shock.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, unable to imagine what kind of person he was.

Wuxiang's voice continued, "Forgive me for being frank, but if you return to your world, what you will face is something you cannot bear... I have seen it..."

He still had his eyes closed, but Mu Yunzhong believed that he saw everything.

The air around him seemed to stagnate and it was quiet. He heard someone's faint breathing.

After a long while, Mu Yunzhong's laughter was heard, "Hehehe...it is indeed very tempting, but I don't like it."

"My life was originally a false story, but because of the appearance of a person, the story changed. Those people and things changed because of her, and also because of me. When I learned the so-called truth, the first thing I thought of was not how sad it was that my life was manipulated by others. Instead, it must be true now. Those changed people and things became real because of me."

Mu Yunzhong's sigh seemed like a voice from another world, sober and firm.

"It's me who wants to get out. I hope Jiang Tingwan can get out, and I also hope Meng Ziyuan can get out alive."

Wuxiang "stared" at the person in front of him, his facial expression not changing at all.

"Being firm enough is essential to step out of the state of awakening."

Mu Yunzhong's eyebrows trembled in surprise, and he seemed to have changed his position in the blink of an eye.

Wuxiang turned his head and no longer looked at Mu Yunzhong, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"What do you want?"

Wuxiang raised the corner of his mouth, "I want to help you. So no matter what you choose, I will help you."

Mu Yun finally frowned. These four world masters were indeed unpredictable.

"So you know the way out."

"Yes."

Mu Yun suddenly found himself a little unconvinced. Youming, who was also the master of the realm, didn't know, but Wuxiang knew.

"What is it?"

"connect."

"What connection?"

Wu Xiang did not answer, but changed the subject and said, "Since you said you would help me, I will give you a gift."

As he finished speaking, he kept a steady hand gesture in front of his chest and pointed two fingers, then shot a golden spot of light towards Mu Yunzhong, hitting him right in the middle of his eyebrows. The light instantly disappeared into Mu Yunzhong's forehead and merged into his body.

“When you are at your wits’ end, crush it and regard it as hope from me.”

Before Mu Yun could react, he felt a force that was both cool and hot surging into his forehead, and in an instant he stopped reacting.

When he raised his head, Wuxiang had already stood up, looking at the red tall building in the distance without changing his expression.

There seemed to be something happy going on inside, with singing and dancing, which made Mu Yunzhong frown.

He was really confused and asked, "What are you looking at?"

He didn't think Wuxiang was longing for something inside, but rather seemed to be deliberately provoking him to ask questions.

"You finally asked this question. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

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"What do you mean?"

"Who do you think the Master of the Feather Realm likes more among the four of you?"

Hearing this, Mu Yunzhong suddenly looked towards the red tall building, his expression changed, and his brows suddenly became sharp.

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Jiang Tingwan learned several moves under the instruction of the dancer. Others looked very charming when they lifted their legs, but she looked like a puppy peeing.

Others could dance like dragons or snakes with a flick of their long sleeves, but she could wrap herself up in circles with her water sleeves.

Lingyu, who was watching from below, was so amused that he couldn't bear to watch any more and finally called for a stop, "Alright, alright, all of you go down."

The dancer in charge of teaching looked at Jiang Tingwan who was tangled up like a dumpling and frowned in disdain, but because she was a guest brought by Lingyu, she wanted to go forward to untie her belt, but the next moment she saw Lingyu waving at her.

Seeing this, she bowed and went down.

Lingyu walked towards Jiang Tingwan on the stage and slowly untied the belt around her.

"You are so smart, so why can't you learn to sing and dance?" Lingyu was really curious about this.

Jiang Tingwan simply sat on the ground, waiting obediently for rescue, and said in defense:

"Smartness can be divided into mental and physical strength. When God opens a door for you, he will definitely close a window for you. I am just too smart, so naturally I am not good at dancing."

Lingyu recalled the singing voice she had just started, and joked: "But from what I saw just now, this god has closed more than one window for you."

"Naughty!" Jiang Tingwan said angrily.

After spending a day together, Jiang Tingwan and Lingyu have become more and more familiar with each other, and can even say such words to each other.

"You said that if I dance for you, you will tell me the stories of the three world masters."

"You care so much about their stories, why don't you ask me?"

Jiang Tingwan said confidently: "Master, you don't need me to dance in exchange for your story. You will tell me yourself. But the other three world masters are different."

Lingyu touched Jiang Tingwan's forehead lovingly, with a fresh, sweet fragrance.

"You're quite good at calculating."

Jiang Tingwan had almost untied the silk ribbons on her body. Lingyu stopped and sat on the ground like her.

There were only two of them left in the hall.