Chapter 1821: What to call him?

The man in black turned his head slightly and looked at her sideways.

Yan Wu felt that his gaze was a little strange, and thought about what he said again, and felt that there was no problem, and asked suspiciously, "What?"

The demon replied: "What did you call me for?"

Yan Wu: ...This demon's brain circuit is too convoluted, and his reaction is too slow.

Yan Wu: "Lord of the Abyss?"

The demon's expression remained unchanged, as if he was not satisfied with this title.

"Mo Tianyan?"

Although his face was expressionless, Yan Wu always felt that this demon was very dissatisfied with Mo Tianyan's title.

She continued, "Mr. Long?"

This title made the demon's brows and eyes finally loosen.

Yan Wu then understood that although this demon was born as a demon, he didn't like his identity as a demon, and he preferred to be called Dragon Lord, which shows that what he longed for in his heart was the identity of immortals.

So this guy shouldn't be thinking about destroying the fairy world, right?
It seems that the next peace talks are expected to succeed.

Yan Wu stopped changing his names and followed the good example, and continued: "Longjun, after we said goodbye 300 years ago, I fell into a deep sleep until now. Speaking of it, I always feel like it was yesterday that I said goodbye to Longjun."

After she finished speaking, she saw the Dragon Lord raised his eyes slightly and looked at her: "300 years?"

Yan Wu was slightly surprised by his tone, as if he had no idea about these 300 years.

Just as I was about to answer, I heard him say again: "Is it only 300 years? I thought it was tens of thousands of years."

Yan Wu: ...Thinking that the life in the abyss is not easy, it makes this demon's life feel like years, that's why he said so.

And there was a hint of grievance in his voice.

Probably because she was still haunted by what happened 300 years ago when she knocked him into the abyss.

"Speaking of which, there was a slight misunderstanding that day. I accidentally knocked the Dragon Lord into the abyss. I have been feeling guilty. Now I can see the Dragon Lord transform into a dragon after all the calamities. It is really gratifying."

Long Jun glanced at her slightly sideways.

"You don't have much joy on your face."

Yan Wu: ...No one would be happy to hear that a demon not only emerged from the abyss, but also resisted the thunder and transformed into a dragon.

After all, it’s not clear whether this is friend or foe.

"Yeah." Yan Wu frowned lightly, cast a coquettish glance at the Dragon Lord, and said sadly, "I'm worried, because I'm afraid that the Dragon Lord will be worried about what happened 300 years ago."

Her voice was delicate, as if a pinch could drip water.

He raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the whiteness on her neck.

The bright red color made her skin look more like gelatin.

Although he felt that he hadn't seen her for too long, but he didn't know why, after seeing the whiteness on her neck, he rubbed his fingers unconsciously...

"Lord Dragon?"

Her voice interrupted his thoughts. He raised his head and glanced around: "Aren't you here yet?"

Yan Wu: "Soon."

She noticed that the Dragon Lord seemed unwilling to walk and talk like this, so she said no more.

Although Yinglong Lake is not far from Nirvana Peak, it is still quite far if you walk.

Yan Wu wanted to get to know this Dragon Lord better during this little alone time, because he didn't invite him to use a transportation tool.

And the other party did not make this request.

The two of them walked in silence.

Nowadays, few people walk. After leaving Yinglong Lake, there are gradually no trails, but dense jungles.

The red dress Yan Wu wore today was not only layered with layers, but also had a long trail.

From time to time, the skirt would get caught on the blades of grass in the jungle.

(End of this chapter)

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