Chapter 53: Go Back
The Demon Lord also didn't understand why every time he came to the Excalibur School, it was dawn.

The night never ends, the dawn never comes, the whole world falls into a deep sleep, and only he himself has to face this boundless loneliness.

I really wanted to question that ruthless woman, how could she be so cruel, she would risk her life for her, yet she was unmoved.

He quickly shuttled through the mountain gate, Zuo Zuo was a little shorter than him, so he had to speed up his pace to keep up with him.

The Demon Lord was so aggressive that he wished he could rush to her immediately, forcing Wuyan to think of a way to fall in love with him.

"Your Highness, you are still injured, don't go so fast!"

The devil turned a deaf ear to it, and for two days the long legs swung vigorously, regardless of whether the bones had grown well or not.

Hmph, he was resentful in his heart, what's the use of growing the bones, if the bones grow, you can fall in love with yourself without a face?

Wuyan can't fall in love with herself, why do she need this bone?
He was rushing in the dark night, frowning, different from his usual cheerful image, showing a somewhat gloomy taste.

He was even thinking, is Wuyan not interested in this type of man?

Maybe, he needs another body?
Now that the leg is wasted, it's fine, and it doesn't matter.

He rushed to Wuyan's door aggressively, and he stretched out his palm to slam the door, but for some reason, the palm was hanging in the air, and knocked lightly:
"Senior Sister~"

He yelled softly, like a big cat coquettishly.

As he got closer, he suddenly felt a kind of panic in his heart. He was worried that his senior sister really had no feelings for him. She was so cold and indifferent. He would really be afraid of facing such a result.

"Zhou Yu?"

The door opened quickly, Wuyan's voice sounded very happy, and he came to open the door for him, only wearing a white linen gown.

Zhou Yu's eyes turned hot, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Fortunately, the senior sister has feelings for her.

The stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground, and he found that he really wanted to lean on Wuyan.

Being around the senior sister always seems to make people feel at ease.

Wuyan has been at the door these days. She originally wanted to greet Zhou Yu, but she was disturbed by Wuyou, so she couldn't take care of it for a while.

"Zhang Yifan said that you left Weiwei. I thought you would be here soon. I haven't been waiting for you at the mountain gate for the past few days."

When Mo Jun heard this, the stars in his eyes immediately lit up. It turned out that the senior sister cared about him, so he couldn't help but get closer to Wuyan, but his heart was still blocked:

"Senior Sister, why didn't you take me with you when you came back, why did you leave me alone in Weiwei, I miss you so much."

He lowered his head, bent his waist, and put his hands on Wuyan's arms, so big that he wanted to throw himself into her arms.

Wuyan reached out her hand to stop him, held his head, and stretched out her hand to rub the fluffy hair.

"Senior Sister~"

The devil yelled aggrievedly:

"Don't leave me alone~"

He didn't understand why he wanted a hug very much at this moment, but Wuyan refused him, and he could only obediently let her rub his head.

"How could I leave you behind? You are so brave. The Excalibur Sect didn't have any pills, so they left you behind. I also want to thank you for saving me!"

"Zhou Yu, follow me to a place later."

Wuyan thinks that Zhou Yu is very obedient and cute. He is simple, sincere, brave, and kind. She appreciates such a person, but there are some things that must be made clear to him, and she cannot delay him.

The weather before the summer solstice was still a bit cool in the morning, so she turned around and put on a sandy gown, closed the door, and was going to have a good chat with Zhou Yu.

The Mojun looked at Wuyan, and the anger in his heart dissipated, but a faint melancholy came to his heart instead.

The senior sister seems to like him very much and cares about him, but she seems to only like to touch her own head, which is wrong, very wrong.

Generally speaking, the succubi prefers to touch his brother's head.

And Wuyan has a serious face, which is completely different from his usual calm and breezy look.

He was a little flustered, and even a little resistant:

"Senior sister, I'm a little tired, I want to take a break first."

Wuyan led him to the Rueqing Terrace, signaling Zuo Zuo to stay where he was.

"Soon, it won't be long."

The Mojun panicked even more. He habitually looked to Zuo Zuo and shook his head left and right, expressing that he was helpless.

Feelings are not an achievement, but a point. He understands the truth even a guard, and he thinks His Highness will understand.

The Demon Lord's hatred for the Unfeeling Terrace reached its peak at this moment.

Cultivating Tao is cultivating Tao, why did he choose such an unlucky name, he followed behind Wuyan, looking at the little figure trembling, as if there was power in this body that could sentence him to death.

But she was so slender and fragile.

He quietly showed his canine teeth, feeling that he could bite off Wuyan's neck with one bite.

The dawn of May came very quickly, and when they climbed onto Wuqing Stage, the sky was already pale, and the Demon Lord could see the resolute expression on Wuyan's face more clearly.

She was facing the light, and the breeze blew the hair around her cheeks, bringing out a wisp of fragrance, and brushing over his internal organs.

Seeing her petal-like lips move slightly, he sighed and said:
"Zhou Yu, go back, Xuanmen is dangerous, go back and be your King Qi An, practice is not suitable for you."

His eyes widened in an instant, anger and unwillingness surged up together, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand, gestured, wishing to pinch Wuyan's throat, but the tears slipped down first, he was startled, and quickly wiped them away.

A man who weeps is an object of contempt.

He didn't want to let his senior sister see him like this, he was afraid that his senior sister would dislike him.

He opened his mouth, his voice choked up:

"Why, Senior Sister, why do you say that? In two years, Master will accept me as an apprentice. Why do you want to drive me away?"

He wanted to ask angrily, is it because the Excalibur School has finished its retraining, and the Xuanmen Sect Master has also become the master, and then he is no longer needed, so he has to kill the donkey, shameless human being, it is too shameless.

But he trembled all over, and what he said seemed to be begging for mercy, and he didn't dare to ask any questions.

Wuyan didn't expect his reaction to be so strong. It wasn't the first time she rejected the pursuit of mortals. Some of them were angry, some ridiculed, some were desperate, but she had never seen Zhou Yu crying like this.

The tears rolled down, as if splashing into her heart, and made her shiver.

"No, Zhou Yu, I don't mean to dislike you."

She walked towards Zhou Yu involuntarily, wanting to appease that wounded heart.

Seeing Wuyan approaching, Mojun felt even more aggrieved, lost all strength in an instant, and his legs, which had been running for several days, also felt obvious pain.

He simply fell down on the stone bench, covered his face, and blocked the unstoppable tears.

As he cried, he felt that he was going to be rejected even more now, but he didn't know how to take back these tears, how did other men hold back their tears?
And he couldn't stop the pain in his heart, and couldn't stop the tears gushing, so he just lowered his head and covered his face, so that Wuyan couldn't see his distressed appearance.

Wuyan approached Zhou Yu, and when he sat down, she could touch his head effortlessly. Seeing him sobbing uncomfortably, she put Zhou Yu's head in her arms, explaining:
"You feel uncomfortable now because you are still here. As long as you go back and stay for a year or so, in your palace, you will marry a wife and have children. After a long time, your wife and children will accompany you. It won't be long before you forget all of this, and when you get old, recalling the Excalibur School is just a small episode in your youth."

She looked tenderly at Zhou Yu's eyes that were red from crying, and comforted her:
"You are still young, and you will mistake a momentary impulse for feelings, but I have lived for hundreds of years, and I cannot delay you, Zhou Yu, thank you for saving me."

She wiped away the tears welling from the corners of his eyes:
"However, you should return to your own life. Xuanmen is too dangerous. I can't protect you all the time here."

"You don't have spiritual roots, you can't live in Xuanmen, so, for you, the best ending is to go back and be your King Qi An."

Wuyan is extremely calm, she knows better than anyone how tormenting love is.

(End of this chapter)

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