Miler, who has a system for giving up

Upon seeing this, His Highness the God King was greatly alarmed and immediately shouted, "Stop her!"

Upon hearing this, everyone seemed to wake from a dream and hurriedly flew forward, trying to snatch the bottle from the mysterious woman's hand.

However, just as everyone was about to touch the bottle, it suddenly shattered, and a purple smoke spread rapidly like a plague.

Caught completely off guard, everyone was suddenly enveloped by this purple mist, as if the entire world had been swallowed up by this mysterious power.

People looked around in alarm, trying to find the source of the smoke, but all they could see was a blur and they couldn't make out anything.

In this critical moment, everyone instinctively covered their mouths and noses with their hands, afraid of inhaling the strange smoke.

However, despite their precautions, the purple smoke still managed to sneak into their nostrils like a ghost, bringing with it a pungent odor.

As the smoke finally dissipated, everyone looked closely and was surprised to find that the mysterious woman had vanished without a trace, like a ghost.

Only the rope binding the gods remained on the ground, as if mocking everyone's incompetence.

Han Heng stood there, his brows furrowed, muttering to himself, "Who exactly is that woman? Why do I feel a sense of familiarity about her?"

The woman's image kept flashing through his mind, but he could never match her with anyone in his memory.

Just as Han Heng was racking his brains, His Highness the God King suddenly clutched his head in pain and let out a scream.

The crowd was alarmed and gathered around to see what was happening. They saw that His Highness the God King had bulging veins on his forehead and his eyes were filled with pain and confusion.

Immediately afterwards, Brother Yu Xi, Mr. Chang, and Little Green Dragon also showed the same symptoms. They held their heads in their hands, rolled on the ground, and let out cries of pain.

My heart tightened, realizing that the purple smoke was probably a strange trap set by that mysterious woman.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Han Heng suddenly noticed that the Binding God Rope on the ground was shimmering with a faint light.

A thought struck him, and he bent down to pick up the Binding God Rope. In an instant, a surge of information flooded into his mind.

It turns out that this bundle of magical ropes is the key to solving the mystery of the purple smoke, and the solution is recorded on it.

Han Heng had no time to think and began to cast the spell according to the instructions.

As the light in his hand flickered, the purple smoke gradually dissipated, and the pain of the crowd lessened.

But the identity of that mysterious woman remained shrouded in mystery, enveloping the minds of me, Han Heng, and Xiao Qinglong.

After fully recovering, His Highness the God King did not hesitate to summon the Eastern God General and other divine soldiers and generals who had been eagerly waiting nearby to his side.

However, unlike His Highness the God King, Brother Yu Xi seemed to have all his strength drained away, slumped to the side like a limp lump of mud.

An expression of disbelief crossed his face, as if the purple smoke released by the mysterious woman was a deadly blade that had pierced straight into his heart.

My gaze, like two sharp lightning bolts, was fixed on Mr. Chang, who had brought us here, as if trying to discern some clues from his expression.

Mr. Chang's face revealed a complex emotion of regret and resentment, as if a bottle of mixed feelings had been spilled, which made me even more convinced that he must know the true identity of that mysterious woman.

Just then, the little green dragon, like a lively and adorable little elf, hopped and skipped to my side.

He blinked his large, jewel-like eyes and asked with concern, "Fairy Sister, there was so much purple smoke just now, are you alright?"

A slight smile, as radiant as spring blossoms, curved my lips into a gentle upturn. I shook my head softly, reassuring it, "I'm fine. Perhaps it's because I've developed an immunity to the toxins in this purple smoke. But you, you were standing right in front. Were you affected at all?"

The little green dragon scratched its head, a shy blush rising on its face like a ripe apple. Somewhat embarrassed, it said, "It's alright. We dragons are naturally resistant to various poisons. However, this poison might be quite potent; it actually managed to hurt me, which is rather unexpected."

At that moment, His Highness the God King's face was covered in frost, frighteningly gloomy. In a deep and solemn voice, like a booming bell, he addressed the crowd: "The most urgent matter at hand is to find out where that mysterious woman is hiding, and whether there are any other unknown and sinister plots behind her. General Dongfang, you must quickly lead an elite force to conduct a thorough search of the surrounding area, ensuring that the net is wide and no one escapes."

Upon receiving the order, the Eastern Divine General accepted it without hesitation, then led a group of imposing and awe-inspiring divine soldiers and generals away like arrows released from a bow.

However, to my great surprise, His Highness the God King still remains tight-lipped about the woman's real name and specific identity.

I couldn't help but turn my gaze to Brother Yu Xi, who was slumped to the side. He seemed to be isolated from the world, immersed in his own world, oblivious to everything around him.

Left with no other choice, I stepped forward to Mr. Chang, staring intently at him, and said firmly, "Mr. Chang, I believe you must know the inside story. Now everyone is imprisoned and their lives hang by a thread. I hope you can tell me everything you know without reservation."

Mr. Chang seemed somewhat hesitant to speak. He hesitated for a moment, then sighed deeply, and slowly said with a sigh of relief, "That mysterious woman was no ordinary person; she was the long-lost Poison Goddess of the Divine Realm. Many years ago, due to cracks appearing in the seal of the Poison Spirit, the Poison Spirit attempted to break free. However, just as the Poison Spirit was rampaging, the Poison Goddess acted decisively, stepping forward and sealing the Poison Spirit again with overwhelming force."

At this point, Mr. Chang hesitated slightly before continuing, "However, the sealing process was not smooth sailing. It turns out that there was a treacherous junior in the Poison God's clan who had long coveted the position of Poison God and attempted to usurp it to become the new Poison God. Just as the Poison God completed the sealing, this junior seized the opportunity to cause trouble, forcing the Poison God to disappear after the sealing."

"The divine realm naturally wouldn't stand idly by. They secretly dispatched numerous experts to search for the Poison God's whereabouts, but after a long search, they found nothing. Even more unexpectedly, the life lamp representing the Poison God's life—that star that originally shone brightly—suddenly dimmed one day and eventually went out completely. Faced with this situation, the divine realm had no choice but to announce to the outside world that the Poison God had heroically sacrificed himself to seal the Poison Spirit."

Upon hearing this, I couldn't help but gasp, secretly horrified.

The identity and background of this mysterious woman are so illustrious that it is truly unbelievable!

The potent poison she used was so strong that even the little green dragon could not resist it; its toxicity was simply beyond imagination.

Seeing that Mr. Chang had finished speaking, His Highness the God King continued, "Not long after, a new Poison God ascended to the throne. However, after being appointed to the position, this Poison God went into seclusion to cultivate and has not yet emerged. If it weren't for the divine messengers who are in charge of overseeing the various divine positions constantly reporting that the new Poison God's star is still shining brightly, we probably wouldn't have paid any attention to this matter. Moreover, we never even considered that Nian Han's disappearance back then could be related to this newly appointed Poison God, Nian Yao."

At this point, His Highness the Divine King abruptly changed the subject, his hawk-like gaze fixed on Mr. Chang, and asked with a face full of suspicion, "In that case, Mr. Chang must be an old acquaintance of mine. Now that things have come to this, why don't you show your true face?"

Mr. Chang was clearly not expecting His Highness the God King to be so persistent in pursuing his true identity, and for a moment he was at a loss.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally made up his mind to take off his mask and reveal his true colors.

When Mr. Chang slowly unveiled his face and revealed his true appearance, he first bowed deeply to His Highness the God King with utmost respect, and then straightened his body and introduced himself in a humble yet confident manner.

"Your Highness the God King, Your Highness the Rain God, I am Han Chang. It is truly an honor to meet you both today!"

His voice was as gentle and humble as a nightingale's song, exuding a refined and scholarly air.

Then, Han Chang continued, "The reason I know these things is because of my cousin. My cousin is a direct descendant of the ancient gods, named Han Lu. And Nian Han is my sister-in-law."

He paused briefly, as if reminiscing about the past, before continuing, "All of this was told to me by my brother later. Because they couldn't leave Kunlun Mountain for long, my cousin had to ask me to find my sister-in-law. He said she was pregnant, but insisted on sealing the poisonous spirit. Since then, she has never returned and there has been no news of her."

At this point, a worried look appeared on Han Chang's face. "And my cousin, I don't know when, quietly slipped out of Kunlun Mountain. When he returned, he was holding a crying baby in his arms. He told me that it was his and my sister-in-law's child. However, I cannot enter Kunlun Mountain and cannot see this child with my own eyes again."

Han Chang sighed helplessly, "Since then, my cousin has only come out occasionally to ask me about the results of my search for my sister-in-law, and he hasn't come out again."

However, strange memories flooded Han Heng's mind like a tidal wave. These memories, like shooting stars twinkling in the night sky, seemed not to belong to him.

These memories are all from his childhood. In the long river of these memories, he only had a taciturn father, but as if shrouded in mist, he had never seen his mother.

Moreover, deep in his memory, his father was like a kite with a broken string, who suddenly disappeared without a trace and has been gone ever since.

After a long period of time, a strange old man came to their house.

The old man was like a fairy from a fairy tale, telling him that he was entrusted by his father to take care of him.

Han Heng was filled with curiosity about the old man, as if he were a mysterious treasure waiting for him to explore.

However, when Han Heng looked closely at the old man, he was astonished to find that some of the old man's features were exactly the same as those of Han Chang, who was standing not far in front of him.

This similarity was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, stirring up ripples in Han Heng's heart and giving rise to an indescribable feeling, as if there were countless connections between him and Han Chang.

Just then, a flash of lightning struck His Highness the God King's mind, and he seemed to recall where he had seen Han Chang before.

He stared at Han Chang like a statue, and slowly said, "Back then, it was you who came to my palace, kneeling for three days and three nights like a devout believer, just to make me search for Nian Han's whereabouts again. At that time, I thought you were a lovesick fool who adored Nian Han, which is why you were so persistent. But I never imagined that the truth would be like this. As her best friend, I didn't even know that Nian Han had become someone else's wife, and that her husband was none other than that unattainable ancient god. No wonder she buried this secret deep in her heart."

Han Heng took a deep breath, as if a drowning person had grasped at the last straw.

I tried my best to calm my restless heart, which was as turbulent as a vast ocean, and forcefully suppressed those memories that suddenly surged up like a tide back into my heart.

He frowned deeply, as if his brow were a heavy mountain, and began to carefully analyze the current situation.

"Her appearance and release of poisonous smoke this time is undoubtedly the beginning of her revenge plan."

Han Heng's voice was deep and serious, like the roar of a demon from the deepest hell, sending chills down one's spine. "We must find her as soon as possible and stop her from taking any further action. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable."

His Highness the God King listened silently to Han Heng's analysis, nodding in agreement from time to time, his movements as frequent as a chick pecking at rice.

After Han Heng finished speaking, His Highness the God King immediately made a decisive decision: "Alright, we'll do as you say. We'll immediately organize a team and head to the current Poison God's secluded retreat."

The group accepted the order and quickly got to work, busily preparing for the mission.

At the same time, Han Heng's heart was filled with worry, a worry that felt like a million ants gnawing at his heart.

"This battle between the former Poison God and the current Poison God seems to be unavoidable."

He sighed inwardly, his voice like a candle flickering in the wind, teetering on the verge of collapse, "Whether we can successfully resolve this crisis is still unknown..."

At this moment, Brother Yu Xi seemed to wake up from a dream. His steps were somewhat unsteady, like a withered willow in the wind, swaying precariously, but he walked straight toward His Highness the God King with unusual determination.

Every step felt like it was pounding on my heart, making me feel tense and uneasy, as if my heart were a fragile drum being struck loudly by his footsteps.

When he finally reached His Majesty the God-King, he took a deep breath and said in an almost pleading tone, "Your Majesty the God-King, she certainly did not intend to harm us."