Chapter 136 879-884
Chapter 136 879-884
879
To be honest, I admire it too.
I often think of myself as a martial god, but when I met Ling Zhao, a real martial god, I was nothing compared to him.
I used to think that I could draw with him, and sometimes I could have a slight upper hand, but now that I think about it, it's probably because he was caught off guard by me, or...he simply wanted to keep his hand.
I nodded a little sourly, and said dryly, "Yes."
I suddenly lost the mood to continue the chat, and responded with a few words hastily.
Mr. Zhao Yu is the most considerate. Seeing that I seem to be a little tired, he got up and said goodbye.
880
After Zhao Yujun had left for a long time, I finally remembered - Zhao Yujun had been raining for half a month in the entire Tenglong Realm, and his divine power was exhausted to the limit, did he recover in one night?
But no matter how strong Wenshen's divine power is, it is rarely stronger than the Martial God. Zhao Yujun, did he recover too quickly?
... Oh yes, I realized right away: the rain-storing enchantment in the Tenglong territory is opened, and being in the Tenglong realm is equivalent to being in the rain-calling realm, and the divine power is inexhaustible.
881
I sat in the front hall for a long time, and reluctantly returned to the bedroom——
I don't want to return, but I can't delay the business. Ling Zhao and I have already settled the matter of the Tenglong Realm, and it would be a waste of time to stay any longer. It is better to return to the Heaven Realm as soon as possible.
882
Ling Zhao and I were not far away, he leaned against the head of the bed, I stood not far from the bed, and looked at each other awkwardly for a while.
That little accident in the morning made both of us very uncomfortable. I know what I think, but I don't know why he is. Could it be... is he blaming me for not being willing to contribute to Qilinjiang and Phoenix Lake?
Hey, silly Qilin, I'm doing it for your own good. If one day my truth is revealed and he learns that he is such a "sissy" kisser, wouldn't he be disgusted to death?
——I don't want you to have an accident.
These words were not addressed to me, but to my false image.
883
He didn't speak, so I had to speak, and I asked him hesitantly, "How...how is your recovery?"
Ling Zhao glanced at me indifferently, then looked away: "[-]%."
I could hear the indifference in his tone, pretending I didn't pay attention, I discussed with him the matter of leaving Tenglong Realm, he was always lacking in interest, words like "yes" and "um" kept coming, and in the end I didn't bother to talk about it. Explain to him, just said: "Since you have recovered most of it, let's go back to the heaven."
This time, he didn't even reply, and snapped his fingers. Three pairs of gauze towels tied to the bed curtain were burned, and the bed curtain fell down. The inner and outer layers completely covered the whole big bed.
884
Through the curtain of the bed, I saw Ling Zhao lying on his side, and I couldn't laugh or cry for a moment——
Is he angry?
It's useless to be angry, you should go or you have to go.
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