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Su Wanqing pressed the chattering Xiao Yin back down and looked straight at Qiongqi.

His tone was firm and confident: "Have you forgotten the kindness you showed me back then?"

"In that case, let's pretend I was never here today."

After saying that, he turned and left without any hesitation.

Qiongqi, who hadn't seen a living person for tens of thousands of years, became anxious when he saw people turn around and leave.

Getting out is better than staying here!

"Wait...wait...let me think about it..." Qiongqi immediately interrupted.

However, Su Wanqing did not stop at all and continued walking outside.

Qiongqi suddenly slapped the ground with its paw: "I remember now!"

"My benefactor! My benefactor, I remember now, I'll go with you right now!"

Upon hearing this, Su Wanqing turned slightly: "You really remember?"

"Qiongqi, if you come with me, you must listen to me. Do you understand?"

Ultimately, with Su Wanqing's help and kindness, Qiongqi, in a daze, signed a contract with Su Wanqing.

To prevent Qiongqi from being discovered after leaving, Su Wanqing immediately put it back into her spatial storage.

Once again, they embarked on their journey together with Little Silver.

Xiao Yin watched Su Wanqing drive quickly, still feeling very curious.

"Master, what kindness did you do for Qiongqi back then?"

Without even thinking, Su Wanqing replied, "I don't know."

Little Silver's tail stood on end in shock, and its voice became somewhat shrill: "You lied to him?"

Su Wanqing frowned slightly, her tone calm: "What do you mean by lying?"

"Didn't it say itself that it remembered and wanted to come with me?"

"Besides, wouldn't I be considered a benefactor for releasing it this time?"

Xiao Yin paused for a few seconds, hesitated for a long time, and finally uttered two words: "Wow."

Su Wanqing ignored Xiao Yin.

The mental energy directly covered and rapidly searched for areas with fluctuations in spiritual energy.

The Dark Realm contains more than just dark beasts.

The Dark Realm also contains humans, souls, and ghosts; its overall composition is actually no different from the normal world.

The only difference is.

All creatures in the Dark Clan have been punished by the gods.

In the words of the world, "He is an unforgivable sinner."

But is a sinner truly a sinner?

According to current rumors, Su Wanqing is also a heinous criminal.

Justice is not necessarily true justice.

Su Wanqing now only wants to completely disrupt this world and make it completely reorganized!

……

Nameless City

Groups of people lay sprawled on the ground, indistinguishable as light or darkness, human or beast.

After three days and three nights of non-stop fighting.

Many of the beasts had actually developed feelings for each other, even though everyone and every beast was injured.

But they're not so confrontational anymore.

Lingling suddenly sat down on the ground and began to cry loudly, "Why did this happen!"

"Grandpa Turtle, Uncle Qingfeng, they..."

The words were spoken in fits and starts, yet they brought tears to the eyes of everyone who knew the situation.

They suffered heavy losses in this battle.

These people and animals who had been holding on for so long could no longer endure it.

Many people, both human and animal, burst into tears on the spot.

The unsuspecting Dark Beast gradually understood the situation through everyone's explanations.

My heart couldn't help but turn sour and indignant.

In their world, war inevitably results in casualties, which they experience almost every day.

They are not afraid of death.

What they fear most is that their companions, friends, and brothers will die before them.

They fear that feeling of powerlessness.

Fengxue patted Xiaoqi next to her: "It's okay, take it easy."

"Next time, we will help them get revenge."

“I remember Wang once said that sadness is meaningless, what we need to do is to make them empathize.”

Mo Sha is a snake that has some influence here, second only to the old tortoise.

They knew that he needed to step forward at this time.

“Listen to me, everyone, Feng Xue is absolutely right.”

"Qingqing is also working hard for the next battle. We can't continue like this."

"We can't let them leave us for nothing!"

With Mo Sha's words, everyone's emotions stabilized a bit.

Or rather, they found their goal.

Qingji, Zhuangzhuang, and Tengyu took the lead and turned to train.

The desolate loneliness of ten thousand years, hated by all, the mighty strength of the entire clan, the hope of the entire clan, the magnificent tortoise clan, and the soul of the younger brother...

They have no time to grieve here.

As one group of people left, the Condor King looked at his daughter, who was still standing there in a daze.

Her eyes brimming with heartache: "Sweetie, don't be too sad."

“Since Jun Zhan protected you at the last moment, he doesn’t want you to end up like this.”

"You're carrying his child..."

Diao Diao finally looked away from the bell in her hand, her tone somewhat dazed: "It's time for the child to eat."

Diao Diao's younger brother finally couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward to snatch the bell that Jun Zhan had made for the child.

"How long are you going to keep this up?!"

"Don't you want to avenge your brother-in-law?! Did he really die in vain?!"

"He risked his life to protect you; did he want you to go mad?!"

A barrage of questions provoked Diao Diao to extreme agitation.

He shouted uncontrollably, "Then what do you want me to do?!"

What else can I do?

"Tell me, what can I do!"

Snow Maiden Ghost King stepped forward and hugged Diao Diao, who had finally broken down emotionally.

After hesitating for a long time, the Ghost King said softly, "Perhaps things are not as bad as we think."

“After they left, I used my powers to search for their souls.”

"But there wasn't a single soul; we couldn't find any at all."

Mo Sha frowned slightly upon hearing this, his gaze falling on Ming Han.

If there's no ghost realm, then what about the underworld?

Without saying a word, Ming Han's body began to shimmer, and countless rays of light scattered outwards.

a long time.

Ming Han recovered and opened his eyes: "I can't find it."

Ah Lie was silent for a moment: "There are two possibilities."

"First, their souls were instantly controlled by the false god."

"Second, their souls are controlled by Qing'er."

"Otherwise, it would have been impossible for the Ghost King and the King of the Underworld not to be able to find it."

Regarding Ah Lie's statement, everyone tends to believe that Su Wanqing had taken control.

Because it was Su Wanqing...

There might still be hope for everything.

Just then, Diao Diao suddenly clutched his stomach, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

The Snow Woman and the others looked at the Eagle with anxiety: "Is it about to give birth?"

Ah Lie also looked at the Condor King: "How long do your eagles usually carry a pregnancy?"

The Condor King said with a worried expression, "She's pregnant way ahead of our normal timeline."

"I used to think that since she was a Qingluan and that other person was a phoenix... it's normal for them to be a little different."

Xiaoqi frantically ran around, asking, "What do we do? Is this a birth or something bad?"

Golden Phoebe wood slowly emerged from the crowd, releasing a few drops of golden spiritual liquid from its body.

"My elixir can only stabilize her."

"I don't know the specifics..."

The crowd fell silent. The old tortoise used to be so versatile; now, whoever got injured or had a strange illness would suddenly fall ill.

It can always tell the result.

But now they don't have the old tortoise anymore...