Chapter 302 Tradition
Chapter 302 Tradition
"Finally someone is here."
Lin Chuan looked at Di Lin running towards him, and his originally tense nerves relaxed instantly.
"Son!"
A cry, with a hint of urgency, suddenly entered Lin Chuan's ears.
He subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young girl rushing towards him desperately.
Her ears were furry and trembled slightly in the wind, like two lively feathers; her tail swayed happily as she ran, as if expressing her eagerness for reunion.
The girl's hair fluttered freely in the wind, a few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks which were slightly red from running. In her bright eyes, only Lin Chuan's figure was reflected at this moment.
"Ye...Xiaoxiao? Why are you here?"
Lin Chuan looked at the girl running towards him, his eyes full of surprise and astonishment.
"When I was at the rear, I saw her looking for Brother Lin. Plus, she was Brother Lin's ghost marriage wife, so I took her along..."
Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed, and accompanied by a few shrill screams, the three-headed monster was instantly beheaded.
But before he could finish his words, Lin Yuxuan shuddered suddenly, as if wrapped in an invisible chill. He subconsciously shrank his neck and then realized that two icy cold gazes were shooting at him like sharp blades, as if to pierce him.
"Son."
Ye Xiaoxiao's big watery eyes were full of attachment and dependence. She rushed forward, opened her arms, and hugged Lin Chuan tightly, rubbing her head gently in his arms.
"..."
Lin Chuan looked at Ye Xiaoxiao in his arms, was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke to break the brief silence.
"Xiaoxiao, do you want to be the Demon King?"
He raised his hand and rubbed Ye Xiaoxiao's head, and asked softly.
"Eh?"
Ye Xiaoxiao heard the voice and raised her head slightly, her clear eyes full of confusion.
"If you don't want to be the boss, leave now and find a place to hide. Wait until the demon clan's affairs are over, then you can come out."
Lin Chuan's eyes were gentle yet revealed an unquestionable firmness. He stared at Ye Xiaoxiao and spoke slowly.
"No, I have to protect the young master."
Ye Xiaoxiao shook her head without hesitation, her eyes firm and persistent, her hands tightly grasping Lin Chuan's sleeves, as if she was afraid that he would push her away.
"If you stay, after the war is over, you will most likely be placed on the position of Demon King, and I won't be able to protect you."
Lin Chuan frowned slightly, his expression showing deep worry. He gently placed his hands on Ye Xiaoxiao's shoulders, staring straight into her eyes, and spoke seriously.
"I'm not afraid."
Ye Xiaoxiao grasped the corner of Lin Chuan's clothes tightly with her small hands, and her knuckles turned slightly white due to the force.
"You don't care?"
While Bai Zhi was controlling the swarm of butterflies to strangle the approaching monster, she turned her head, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but ask Jiang Wanying.
"Xiaoxiao."
Jiang Wanying's eyes were gentle, she opened her lips slightly and called out softly.
"elder sister!"
Hearing Jiang Wanying's call, Ye Xiaoxiao immediately let go of Lin Chuan's hand and jumped in front of Jiang Wanying as lightly as a happy little deer.
Her eyes were sparkling, full of intimacy and trust, and her furry tail was swaying gently from side to side.
"The sister who plays with butterflies doesn't like you. She thinks you're a bit of an eyesore."
The corners of Jiang Wanying's lips curled up slightly, as if she was smiling vaguely.
Bai Zhi: "???"
"Does she have a good relationship with the young master?"
As she spoke, her ears unconsciously drooped slightly, and the tail behind her stopped wagging. She nervously twisted the corners of her clothes with her hands, and stared at Bai Zhi.
"Yeah, very good." Jiang Wanying nodded gently, her eyes calm.
"..."
Ye Xiaoxiao bit her lips tightly, with a complicated expression on her face. After hesitating for a moment, she finally mustered up the courage to come to Bai Zhi.
Ye Xiaoxiao's face was filled with fear and guilt, her voice trembling, "Sister, I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to bother you, I... I... I'm sorry..."
As she spoke, she hurriedly began to kowtow and admit her mistake. Just as her body was about to bend and her forehead was about to touch the ground, a soft and invisible spiritual power surged out from the side and gently lifted her up.
Bai Zhi showed a gentle smile on her face, reached out and gently rubbed Ye Xiaoxiao's head, and said softly:
"Xiaoxiao, be good. I don't dislike you. Don't listen to what that bad woman says."
As she spoke, she raised her head and glanced unhappily at Jiang Wanying who was not far away, with a hint of anger in her eyes.
"really?"
Ye Xiaoxiao's ears trembled slightly, as if nervously catching Bai Zhi's every response, and the tail behind him also swayed gently because of his inner uneasiness.
Bai Zhi smiled gently and nodded heavily, her eyes full of sincerity: "Of course it's true."
"That's good. If you're not satisfied with me in any way, just tell me and I'll definitely change it."
Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with sincerity. She looked at Bai Zhi seriously and said obediently.
"Ah."
Bai Zhi nodded slightly, with a perfect smile on her face, and looked quietly at Ye Xiaoxiao's cautious look.
Worry? No need to worry.
Not to mention that Ye Xiaoxiao's capital is far less than his own, just based on her timid character of kowtowing and apologizing at every turn, even if she really has any ideas, they will just rot in her stomach.
"Hey, why are you all running so fast? Why not push forward slowly?"
At this moment, another figure came rushing from a distance and punched the big monster that was rushing towards him, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.
"Brother Zhao!"
Lin Yuxuan's eyes instantly lit up like stars, and the excitement on his face was beyond words. His face, which was originally tense due to the battle, instantly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth raised high.
"Brother Yuxuan, are you okay? Wait a moment, I'll come and help you!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Gang had already arrived beside Lin Yuxuan, exuding a fierce aura.
As waves of people came to support, the pressure that was originally as heavy as a mountain suddenly dropped like ice and snow melting.
Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his gaze shifted from the fiercely fighting battlefield to Zhao Gang and the other man who were fighting side by side closely. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
He tilted his head slightly and looked at Jiang Wanying beside him, and couldn't help but ask, "Senior Sister, do our Qingluan Holy Land and Xuanwu Holy Land have any traditions?
"I don't know, maybe... it's the Holy Lord taking the lead?"
Jiang Wanying frowned slightly and shook her head slightly, with a hint of confusion and thought in her eyes, and her delicate face was full of uncertainty.
……
The battlefield on the other side.
"Ye Wutian, your clan lost."
Li Jun's voice was low and powerful, with unquestionable certainty.
"..."
Ye Wutan did not speak, but looked at the demon kings around him, more than half of whom were killed or injured, and then looked at the ancestor who was still dodging Xu Hanyi's attacks in the distance, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
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