Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

After an unknown amount of time, they finally felt the soft ground under their feet.

"Okay." Chu Yu said this out of the blue, leaving Shen Zhaozhao stunned for a long time before she realized that he was responding to what she had just said.

It was as if a little beast was rampaging in her heart, causing her heart to surge and pound.

"Ah, really? Chu Yu, you are so nice!"

Chu Yu glanced at the girl's big, sparkling eyes, pulled her into his arms, and lowered his head to her.

Chu Yu was getting closer and closer. Shen Zhaozhao didn't know what he was going to do, and before she could ask, she felt a chill on her forehead.

Immediately afterwards, there was a pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if a domineering force had forcibly broken into it.

She had just opened her sea of ​​consciousness, and there was only a bare sapling inside. A ball of black gas flew around the sapling, as if trying to uproot it.

Shen Zhaozhao curled her fingers in pain, feeling shocked and angry. Didn’t he say he wouldn’t kill her?

The black gas seemed to know what she was thinking. In the end, it did not kill her. Instead, it turned into a golden light and pierced into the soil. She immediately felt its roots being tightly entangled.

Chu Yu moved his forehead away and threatened: "Be obedient in the future, otherwise I will destroy your sea of ​​consciousness and turn you into a fool, and you will never be able to practice again."

Shen Zhaozhao was still in shock and didn't know what Chu Yu had put in her sea of ​​consciousness, but from what he said, her life depended on his mood.

Her heart instantly sank. Why was her life in this life even more frustrating than her previous one?

Her feet felt like they were stepping on cotton, and she could only hurriedly look for something to support herself.

This thing happened to be Chu Yu's arm. He was kind enough not to push it away.

Shen Zhaozhao pulled out a handkerchief from her sleeve and tried to wipe the sweat from her forehead, but seeing that it was still stained with her nosebleed, she put it back in disgust.

She assured him in a clear and crisp voice: "Don't worry, I don't know anything and I won't tell anyone."

Saving her life is more important than anything else right now. There is still a long time to come, and she wants to see what tricks Chu Yu is playing by deliberately trying to become a disciple of the sect.

Su Li was kicked quite far by Chu Yu, and it took him a lot of effort to get back to the ground before the passage was closed.

He glanced at Chu Yu's hand on his arm with resentment, and said breathlessly: "I will report today's incident to the Demon Lord, no, I will report it to Your Highness, you can take care of yourself!"

Chu Yu didn't take it seriously, and without even looking at Su Li, he lazily replied, "Please do as you please."

Su Li raised his hand and waved, and instantly disappeared from the spot.

Shen Zhaozhao couldn't help but feel envious: It's so good to be a demon, you can even teleport, unlike her who can't even fly.

"Let's go." Chu Yu was a little unhappy.

Her eyes were fixed on the place where Su Li disappeared for too long.

Shen Zhaozhao was a little surprised, and looked at Chu Yu with her watery almond eyes in confusion: "Why didn't that peacock kill me?"

Wasn't he still very boastful when he was in the passage?

Chu Yu nonchalantly looked away, touched his nose, and said with an irritated tone: "Why do you have so many questions?"

Shen Zhaozhao looked over suspiciously. Chu Yu was really awkward. She only asked a simple question, so what was he embarrassed about?

Having been with Chu Yu day and night for such a long time, she was quite familiar with some of his little actions. Whenever he was shy, he would touch his nose unconsciously.

He probably didn't even notice this unconscious habit.

She looked around, wondering where Yu Ruyi had transported them to. The surroundings were very empty.

They need to find a crowded place to buy some talisman paper so that they can contact Xie Yanshu and the others.

Seeing Chu Yu taking out the Scarlet Cloud Sword and planning to fly with it, Shen Zhaozhao asked with great interest, "Can you teleport me?"

Chu Yu is a demon, he should be more powerful than a monster.

But Chu Yu shook his head calmly: "I can't."

What can't I do? Can't I teleport or can't I teleport with her?

Shen Zhaozhao was confused, and she decided to give her brain a break, which had been working like crazy these days.

"It's okay, it's okay, the same goes for flying with a sword." She jumped onto the sword without hesitation, "Let's fly!"

Chu Yu lifted her arm and put her steadily on the ground, with a malicious smile on his face: "It's me, not you. My sword can't withstand two people. You walk back by yourself."

Shen Zhaozhao couldn't help but jump up in anxiety: "Who are you kidding? Senior brother's sword can carry me flying, why can't you?"

She didn't believe Chu Yu's words. He was deliberately taking revenge on her and making her walk back alone in this wilderness.

Chu Yu looked at her coldly, waved his sleeves, and left without taking a cloud with him. Before leaving, he said lightly, "Then go find your good senior brother."

The surroundings fell into silence. Shen Zhaozhao blinked twice in confusion and began to walk forward.

Chu Yu was unwilling to take her back, so she could only go by herself. She couldn't blame anyone but herself for not being strong enough.

The sky gradually darkened, gray clouds floated in circles, and a cold current swept in, scattering snowflakes from the sky.

It was autumn when they left, and now it was winter when she returned, but she had only been in that world for a month.

Shen Zhaozhao sniffed. Although she wasn't cold, she still felt a chill.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and even a thin layer of it piled up on the ground. Shoes made tiny collapsing sounds when I stepped on it, which made me feel less lonely.

Her nose felt sore and she couldn't help crying. She missed her father and mother so much!

There was a rustling sound in the bushes, which brought back her infinitely spreading feeling of grievance: "What is that?"

Looking towards the source, a gray-haired squirrel came out, and Shen Zhaozhao withdrew the spiritual power from his fingertips.

"Huh? Why is there another person here?" The squirrel tilted his head and asked in surprise.

It’s actually a squirrel that has become a spirit!

Shen Zhaozhao's eyes curved into crescent shapes: "Why don't you hibernate?"

Speaking of this, the squirrel was a little angry: "My nest was just bombed!"

Inadvertently glancing at somewhere behind Shen Zhaozhao, it exclaimed: "It's him! It's him!"

Shen Zhaozhao looked back in the direction the squirrel was looking, and discovered that the cold-blooded man had returned.

She said unhappily, "What are you doing here?"

Chu Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his shaking hands finally calmed down: "Why are you running around?"

He obviously just wanted to tease her, but she insisted on mentioning Xie Yanshu, making him unable to control himself and want to turn around and leave.

When he returned, there was no one there, and he looked everywhere anxiously.

He knew nothing would happen to her, but he still couldn't help getting angry. He destroyed countless monster nests along the way, for fear that they would capture her without knowing the consequences.

Shen Zhaozhao laughed angrily, pointed at his nose, poked at his chest, and asked, "Am I running around aimlessly? Didn't you tell me to walk back by myself?"