The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

"God, you've sacrificed your own power to keep the Dragon Girl, but now six months have passed, you should be able to sense the changes in the rules of this world. I beg you to make a decision as soon as possible for the sake of the rules of many realms and spaces."

"If we delay any further, I'm afraid that everyone except you and the Ancient God will be swallowed up by the rules. I beg you, God, for the sake of the lives of billions of sentient beings, to follow the power of the rules, God!"

The leading woman was silent for a long time. The hand that had once overturned the galaxy and controlled the order of the nine heavens was now covered by a wide cuff. Her knuckles were white and trembling slightly but rapidly.

His face still had that unchanging calm expression, but the moment he turned around, he allowed the trembling to flow through his blood vessels, causing his heart to ache.

"Please, God, please make a decision as soon as possible."

……

"No! I can't let my little sister leave like this!"

"Father God and Mother God, there must be another way. My little sister has grown up safely. How can she go back to the cradle stage? There must be another way. If all else fails, I still have my son. He is willing to bear the consequences for my little sister!"

……

"Brothers, Wan'er wants to go to Sunset Beach to watch the sunset today. Would you please go with her?"

"Brothers, I want to eat lotus root starch and osmanthus sugar cake."

"Brother Huaijin, please teach me a new set of techniques."

"Brother Jingheng, hey, I want to steal your divine beast egg."

Ye Wanqing only felt that she was trapped in a very deep dream, and this feeling had not appeared for a long time.

Childish voices echoed in her ears, coming from far away and gradually approaching, finally converging into one sentence, "Brothers, why are you crying?"

The night dew condensed on the window lattice, emitting a cold glow, making Ye Wanqing's profile look even paler. She lay quietly, her black hair spread out on the pillow like a waterfall. Her sleeping face should have been as clear and cool as the moonlight, but now it was shrouded in a lingering layer of chaos.

Huai Jin sat facing each other, and the two of them soaked in the most nourishing spring in Longling Valley. The endless divine power entered Huai Jin's body, and was transformed into holy power by him, going into Ye Wanqing's blood.

Sensing a moment of relief, Ye Wanqing, whose brows were originally barely furrowed, now seemed to be trying hard to rejoice in something.

But the joy was only momentary, and the memories in her mind shattered. Her head suddenly shook very slowly from side to side. The amplitude was small, but it carried an unmistakable struggle, as if she was breaking free from invisible shackles.

Ye Wanqing's breathing suddenly quickened, and fine beads of cold sweat oozed from her forehead. Her fingers, which had been stretched out, clenched tightly around her coat, her knuckles turning white. "No!"

Huai Jin's eyebrows twitched, and the holy power at his fingertips suddenly stagnated. The fear and helplessness in his voice were definitely not what an ordinary nightmare should sound like.

There is only an almost instinctive confrontation between the strong, but ultimately trapped in the quagmire of nightmares.

"Wan'er, Wan'er."

"don't want……"

In the hazy moment, Ye Wanqing in the nightmare felt her whole body lighten, and a warm power slowly covered her body. Everything that was originally hazy suddenly became clear, and the broken souls slowly returned from all directions.

“Ah, brother!”

Ye Wanqing sat up abruptly, sweat covering his forehead, and his hazy eyes gradually became clear.

After sensing the return of Ye Wanqing's shattered soul, Huai Jin didn't understand the meaning but he had no time to be happy. After hearing her call "Brother", Huai Jin stood there in a daze. He wanted to step forward, but thinking of the "stupid things" he had done recently, he didn't dare to move.

Ye Wanqing recovered her composure, and her expression froze slightly as she looked at Huai Jin's bewildered figure. At the same time, some broken memories gradually returned to her mind.

All of all.

She seemed to know.

Seeing Ye Wanqing sitting up, Huai Jin suddenly tensed his back and dug his fingertips into his palms to prevent himself from losing composure. He stared at those gradually clearing phoenix eyes, as if staring at a lost and recovered glass cup, afraid that it would shatter if he breathed too heavily.

He has been guarding here for the past few days, counting the clepsydra and listening to his heartbeat, and every moment is gnawed by regret. If only he had been more cautious when he discovered the problem.

Huai Jin was about to walk forward slowly, and at this moment, three familiar voices sounded simultaneously outside the palace gate.

"Little sister!"

"Senior sister!"

"Wanqing!"

"Ah Zhen, are you okay?"

Seeing Di Sizhen, Ye Wanqing's calm heart finally relaxed.

Di Sizhen hugged Ye Wanqing tightly, "Senior Sister, I missed you so much. Don't worry, I'm fine. Luckily, Xie Yun and Ye Jingqi found me nearby and saved me."

Letting go of his embrace, Ye Wanqing looked towards Ye Jingqi and Xie Yun standing beside him. His expression changed when he sensed the immense power emanating from them.

Ever since the destruction of the world in the Sky Continent, Ye Jingqi and Xie Yun followed the Cheng family and left for the Demon Realm, and they haven't seen each other again. The two of them have been practicing hard every day in the Cheng family in the Demon Realm, and now they have finally reached the peak of the God King Realm.

As soon as he left the Demon Realm, he happened to sense Di Sizhen's breath and worked together to save her.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Ye Jingqi slowly stepped forward and gently stroked Ye Wanqing's black hair, his eyes reddening slightly. "Wan'er, you've lost weight."

"Brother, I'm fine."

Seeing how affectionate they were as if no one was around, especially the atmosphere between Ye Wanqing and Ye Jingqi, brother and sister, Huai Jin felt his throat tighten, and thousands of words got stuck on his tongue, turning into an almost inaudible sigh.

Just when his thoughts were in a mess, a cold call came softly, with a slight hoarseness from just waking up, but as clear as a thunderbolt that struck his heart.

"Brother, I'm back."

It's "I'm back", not "I remember".

Huai Jin's whole body trembled, and he raised his eyes suddenly. All his hesitation, timidity, and self-loathing collapsed at this moment. He almost staggered over and wrapped his arms around her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

"I'm here... I'm here, brother is here." Huai Jin repeated incoherently, his hands shaking uncontrollably, feeling both ecstasy of regaining what he had lost and hatred for his own stupidity.

"Wan'er, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Ye Wanqing slowly stretched out her right hand, hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to hug back.

Feeling the response from the person in his arms, Huai Jin felt inexplicably hot in his eyes. When he closed his eyes slightly, a tear involuntarily seeped out.

"Brother, I'm back. You don't have to blame yourself." Ye Wanqing released her hand and looked Huai Jin in the eye. "This isn't your problem."

Huai Jin gently stroked Ye Wanqing's loose black hair, his expression tender yet tinged with bitterness, "Little sister..."

He didn't know how his little sister suddenly woke up. The power of rules was so strong, it couldn't be this way of heaven, nor could it be...

Huai Jin raised his head slightly and looked at the huge black jade holy dragon statue with a somewhat frozen expression.

It cannot be the Father God and the Mother God.

Who is that?

Who has the ability to go against the rules?