Chapter 94 On the eve of departure, Die
  after a while.

Wang Zhao discussed some more things with the core experts of Wuhun Palace present, until he saw that the night was getting darker, and then he followed Bibi Dong and left.

In addition to the Seven Great Enshrinements and Qian Renxue, the titled Douluo elders also resigned soon after with their own reasons. After all, the performance of His Highness Wang Zhao, the mysterious Son of God today, undoubtedly made some of them who were usually confused with Wang Zhao People who had nothing to do with each other were extremely shocked.

This holy son...

What the hell is this? !
  They couldn't help but be surprised in their hearts.

At such an age, he can achieve such a realm, and even more so, have such strength.

Why does he look even more evil than the current Pope Bibi Dong?

Of course, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relationship between Wang Zhao and the eldest lady of the Qian family is extraordinary, and so is the enshrinement hall. Plus, with Bibi Dong's support... ordinary elders like them will naturally not have the desire to explore Wang Zhao's secrets. The thoughts of death are just pondering in my heart.

By the way, you may also be thinking about how to have a good relationship with Wang Zhao.

At this point, they recalled that Ju Douluo, who was said to be the better one with His Highness the Holy Son, suddenly couldn't help but sigh.

Ju Douluo...

What a vision!

After this battle, Wang Zhao, the holy son, was completely recognized by everyone.

After all, with such an evil figure and the position of a holy son, who else could he give him?

All we can say is that the Wuhun Palace will be prosperous!

……

A few days passed quickly, and it came to the night before Wang Zhao set out to explore the mainland.

In the courtyard.

Wang Zhao and a group of young female friends he met in Wuhun City were having a party.

"Sister Xue, I'm so envious that you can go out and play with Brother Zhao."

Tianyue, a little loli with blond hair and twin tails, hugged Qian Renxue's arm and murmured.

"We're not hanging out."

Silently rubbing Tianyue's little head, Qian Renxue said with deep eyes.

Brother Zhao?
  Damn Wang Xiaozhao, he actually provoked Xiao Yue, it is simply unforgivable!
  Thinking like this, she looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but cast resentful eyes on Wang Zhao, who was sitting opposite with Hu Liena on the left and Bai Chenxiang on the right.

Wang Zhao: "..."

He blinked at Qian Renxue innocently, and suddenly noticed something, so he found an excuse to get up and leave the courtyard.

Recently, Bibi Dong and Ling Yuan, the current leader of the Angel Legion, got along well. They called each other best friends in private and were chatting in the room.

In this small house, apart from Wang Zhao, Bibi Dong and a few guests, the only one left was Die, who was busy in the kitchen.

Wang Zhao just inadvertently noticed Die's figure passing through the courtyard, and just then he thought about getting up and following her.

Speaking of which, Sister Die is a little strange recently.

But Wang Zhao couldn't say why it was strange.

Die is usually taciturn, as if she can come and go at a moment's notice, playing the role of a normal maid.

It's just that after so many years of getting along, Wang Zhao can no longer treat her in the ordinary "superior and subordinate" relationship. As for how to describe him specifically, he still doesn't know. He just thinks that she probably calls her "Sister Butterfly" for too long, and in his heart In fact, I kind of think of her as a real sister.

In this way, Wang Zhao quietly followed Die to the door of the house through the light distortion technique he learned from Qian Renxue three years ago.

"Come out."

But the door had just closed, and Die stared blankly into the distance, and then suddenly said. "It would be okay if you followed me farther away, but you were so close to me when the door was closed just now, how could you hide it from my perception."

"..."

Hearing this, Wang Zhao had no choice but to show his body and appeared behind Die, smiling awkwardly and saying:
  "Hey, Sister Die is so awesome."

At this time, Die suddenly turned around.

The two of them didn't notice for a moment, because they were so close that their faces were almost touching.

Wang Zhao was stunned. He thought Die would take a step back soon, but she didn't move. She just kept an ambiguous distance and looked at him with faint eyes.

Meeting her eyes, Wang Zhao felt a little nervous subconsciously, but for some reason, he gradually became relaxed in the quietness of the moment.

"Sister Die, what's happened to you recently?"

he asked after a moment.

Die's eyes, which were as calm as water and seemed to be hazy, suddenly became clear after hearing Wang Zhao's voice. Then he slowly stepped back a few steps, then turned around again, facing away from Wang Zhao.

She shook her head and did not respond to the question. She just turned to remind her that Wang Zhao had just followed her but was discovered by her:
  "Remember to be careful when wandering outside in the future. After all, I won't follow you."

Hearing this, Wang Zhao, who originally felt a little inexplicable pity that the fragrant wind gradually disappeared as Die moved away, was startled, as if he suddenly understood what was going on with her.

Talk about it.

Due to various reasons, he was separated from Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue. After coming to this familiar yet unfamiliar world of Douluo, the person who stayed with him the longest was...

This butterfly sister.

By the way, it seems that he was also carried to Wuhun City by Die when he was six years old.

Wang Zhao opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak. Looking at Die's somewhat lonely back, he finally couldn't help but said:
  "Sister Die, actually you can also follow me..."

"no need."

But suddenly, Die turned around again, folded his hands behind his back, arched his eyebrows, and continued:
  "I know you must have some plans for going out this time. Isn't it convenient to take a soul master other than the Dragon Martial Soul with you?"

"Also, with your current strength, it seems that Sister Die can't be of much help anymore."

Wang Zhao was speechless when he wanted to argue. For the first time, he felt that his brain was not strong enough, so he had to lower his head and remain silent.

At this time, Die walked up to him with a smile, stood on tiptoes slightly, stretched out her hand, and touched his face.

"As I grow taller, I become more and more handsome."

"I really don't know which little girl I will take advantage of in the future, that Xiaoxue, or..."

Just as he was talking, Die's originally gentle eyes suddenly became a little hazy because he was so close to Wang Zhao at the moment.

She inadvertently looked at Wang Zhao's full and clear lips, and a strong impulse suddenly surged in her heart.

However, it was soon pressed deep into her heart, and she did not cross the gap after all.

"Wang Zhao, spread your wings and fly high."

"And I will always be at home waiting for you..."

The fragrance gradually faded away again.

Wang Zhao regained his composure and looked back at the beautiful silhouette of Die entering the house again, his eyes changing several times.

He seemed to have thought of something, and finally, a determined look appeared on his face.

"The Eye of Ice and Fire...the Immortal Nine-curved Demonic Dragon Vine...the Dark Dragon Butterfly..."

(End of this chapter)

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