Warm my heart

Tian Huan's beautiful face was extremely determined at this moment, and she shook her head vigorously.

As if to throw away all hesitation, he said firmly: "No! I will never go back!

Since you are in this extremely dangerous abyss, I will stay here to accompany you!"

Her voice was clear and loud, echoing in the vast abyss.

Every word is filled with the love and reluctance to part with Jize that is as deep as the sea and as hot as fire.

Ji Ze quietly gazed at the woman in front of him who loved him deeply, and his heart was instantly filled with endless emotion.

He never thought that Tian Huan would be so persistent in wanting to accompany him to face this unknown danger.

The Huangyuan is too dangerous, and Ji Ze knows that he cannot let Tian Huan fall into it.

So, he used all his magic power without hesitation, and a dazzling light burst out from his hands.

It swept over Xiang Tianhuan and other people present like a powerful torrent.

The light quickly enveloped them and carried them towards the outside of the abyss.

In the blink of an eye, Tian Huan and others disappeared into the depths of the abyss, leaving Jize standing there alone.

Looking at the direction where Tian Huan left, Jize's eyes became unusually gentle. He whispered softly, "Tian Huan, my love, my Jize's love for you will last until death, and will never change in this life or the next. Please remember me..."

Mingye was seriously injured and regressed to his original form, but was rescued by Sangjiu at the critical moment.

Sang Jiu took good care of him, changing the sea water for him every day and adding magical herbs to help him heal his wounds.

As time went by, Mingye's vision gradually recovered.

When he was able to see the world clearly again, he looked at Sangjiu in front of him with eyes full of complex emotions.

Although he had clearly stated that he had no feelings for Sangjiu, he could not calm down in the face of Sangjiu's life-saving grace.

Mingye faced Sangjiu, feeling full of guilt: "I'm sorry, Sangjiu."

There was a slight tremor in his voice, and it was obvious that after this struggle on the verge of life and death, he had a deeper reflection on his emotions and attitude.

A trace of frustration flashed across Sang Jiu's face. She had originally thought that after so much dedication and hard work, Ming Ye would at least like her a little bit.

But the reality is cruel. Mingye's feelings did not change because of her rescue.

Unwilling to give up, Sang Jiu asked, "I saved your life twice, can't you like me a little bit?"

There was a hint of pleading and a hint of expectation in his voice.

She longed for a little response from Mingye, even just a little.

After all, feelings cannot be forced.

Ming Ye was silent, his heart was struggling.

He was grateful to Sangjiu for saving his life, but he also knew that true feelings could not be based on gratitude.

He couldn't deceive himself, nor could he deceive Sangjiu.

He is still in love with Tianhuan and is determined to return to her.

Now, he is single again, and Ji Ze has died on the battlefield.

They were both free and should be able to spend the rest of their lives together.

Sang Jiu tearfully questioned, "How am I inferior to Tian Huan? I am, after all, a princess of the Bang tribe. Am I not worthy of you, Ming Ye?"

Ming Ye gently closed his eyes, his tone firm: "I said, I don't love you, this is not a question of whether we are worthy or not.

Even if Tian Huan is no longer the Saint of the Teng Snake Clan, even if she is just an orphan with no background, my feelings will not change."

Sang Jiu was unwilling to accept it: "How could you treat me like this? I have given so much for you."

She couldn't accept the fact that she loved him so deeply, how could he not love her?

She was determined to marry Mingye and would never allow herself to give up.

Now in the Shangqing Divine Realm, Ming Ye’s status is unmatched, and the demon god no longer exists.

How could she give up this honor that was within her reach and become the wife of the God of War, second only to the emperor and above everyone else?

Moreover, Mingye's handsomeness and elegance truly made her admire him.

Mingye's eyes were filled with helplessness, and he said softly, "I'm sorry, Sangjiu, you really can't force feelings.

I will do my best to compensate you. Now I will send you back to Mohe."

Sang Jiu firmly refused: "No, I don't want to go back. I want to stay by your side."

In desperation, Ming Ye could only bring Sangjiu back to the Shangqing Divine Realm again.

Everyone in the Shangqing Divine Realm knew that she had divorced Ming Ye.

As soon as he returned to the Shangqing Divine Realm, Mingye immediately went to look for Tianhuan.

Mingye called softly: "Tianhuan..."

He looked at Tianhuan who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Her eyes had lost their former luster, which made him feel distressed.

Tian Huan heard someone calling her, turned around, and said lightly: "Oh, Mingye, you're back."

This was once her and Ji Ze's shared home, and she would not go anywhere else.

Mingye asked gently, "Tianhuan, I've already divorced you. Can you give me a chance to take care of you?"

Tian Huan looked him straight in the eyes: "Did you know I'm pregnant?"

Mingye nodded, his tone firm: "I know, don't worry, I will treat this child as my own and love him."

Tian Huan shook his head slightly and said firmly, "No need. I want to raise him alone."

Sang Jiu overheard the maids' gossip: "Our God of War and Saint Tian Huan are a perfect match made in heaven.

How can a little clam like her compare to him?"

Another maid echoed, "That's right, she probably can't even withstand a single blow from the Saint."

"Exactly. She's so shameless that she refuses to leave Yuqing Palace. Look, even the God of War won't come back."

For some reason, Sang Jiu seemed to be driven by evil thoughts, and a voice in his heart was screaming wildly.

"Kill them, suck out their souls, and make sure they can never slander you again."

Sangjiu's pink dress gradually darkened, and her hands involuntarily moved towards the two maids.

By the time Sang Jiu came to her senses, she had already devoured the souls of the two men completely.

Sangjiu panicked and immediately fled back to Mohe.

Sang You saw Sang Jiu coming back in a panic and asked with concern: "Ajiu, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Jiu managed to remain calm: "Nothing, I just want to go back to Mohe and stay for a few days."

Sang You finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. Brother wanted to ask you, how is Saint Tian Huan now?"

Sangjiu's emotions suddenly erupted: "Tianhuan, Tianhuan, why do you talk about Tianhuan all day long?"

Sang You was startled by her sudden anger: "Ajiu, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Jiu roared angrily: "Do you like that woman too?"

Sang You tried to explain: "Tian Huan is a good person. She saved me once."

Ever since he met Tian Huan at the bottom of the Mo River, his heart has been deeply attracted to her.

But he knew that he was just a little clam monster at the bottom of the Mo River and felt that he was not worthy of her.

So after learning the news of her marriage, he has been praying for her silently at the bottom of the Mo River, hoping that she will have peace and happiness in her life.

This time he asked Sangjiu because Lord Jize had died in battle and he was worried about Tianhuan's condition.

He didn't expect that Sang Jiu was so sensitive to Tian Huan's name, and just mentioning it made her so excited.

Sang Jiu said frantically, "If you are still my brother, then you should stop liking Tian Huan."

Sang You didn't answer immediately: "Ajiu, this is a matter of feelings, you can't force it, I can't just forget it.

Just like if I asked you to forget the night, would you be willing to do so? "

When Sang Jiu heard that he asked her to forget Ming Ye, his demonic energy surged instantly.

He just wanted to attack Sang You.

When Sang You saw him, he shouted, "Ajiu, I am your brother. How come you are possessed by a demon?" Sang You's eyes were full of worry for Sang Jiu.