It was fine to take her around to have fun, accompany her into the remote mountains and ancient forests to gather Spirit Herbs and spirit fruits, or explore and hunt for treasures. In any case, as long as she did not leave him, that was all that mattered.
Ye Jinghan held her hand and slowly walked forward, calm and composed, as if he would not be afraid even if she punched a hole through the sky.
Su Qiao glanced at their interlocked fingers, and her heart finally settled.
Although he had regained his former memories and was no longer merely the taciturn man from eight thousand years ago, he was still himself, and their feelings had not changed either.
"Let's find a suitable cave abode and cultivate first!" Su Qiao was still worried about their future.
Now that she had left the High God Realm, the people there would certainly learn that she was with Ye Jinghan. They might soon take action to stop them.
When that time came, powerful cultivation would be the bargaining chip that solved everything.
Whether one was a god or a demon, as long as one's cultivation was high enough, no one could do anything to them.
Only the strong could break the established rules and make new ones.
To be honest, in these Six Realms, who had decreed that people from the High God Realm could not be together with people from the Demon Realm?
And who had decreed that gods and demons had to fight to the death instead of loving each other and living together peacefully?
Rules were meant to be broken. As long as her fists were hard enough and her martial power high enough, no one could do anything to her.
She would do whatever she wanted. No one could