Divine Lord Linyuan slowly regained consciousness and opened his eyes.
High God Yufeng could not be bothered to glare at Yuyao any longer. She hurriedly cradled her son's head. "Little Yuan, how do you feel?"
"I... I..." There was a hint of confusion in Linyuan's eyes. In truth, he still had not fully processed what had happened.
But the moment he opened his mouth, blood gushed out like a spring.
"Let's go back first." Emperor Lord Beichen quickly scooped up his son and flew toward the God Realm.
He needed to return to the God Realm to find the Medicine Elder.
High God Yufeng turned around and pointed at Yuyao with a face full of hatred. She was so furious that she could barely speak. "You... you..."
"No wonder my son has always looked down on you. Who would have thought you were actually this vicious? I must have been blind. How could I have thought you were better than Yun Hua?"
"Just wait. If anything happens to Little Yuan, I won't let you off."
With that, High God Yufeng hurried after her husband.
Yuyao was completely unafraid. Instead, she threw back her head and laughed like a madwoman. "Hahahaha, you won't let me off? Then come and try! At this point, do you think I would still be afraid?"
"He looked down on me? If he looked down on me, then why did he give me hope? Why did he make me think I had obtained him, only to make me lose him again?"
As she laughed, two trails of tears slid from the corners of her eyes. The smile vanished from her face, replaced by a viciousness like that of an evil spirit. "This isn't my fault. It's his fault, your fault. You ruined me. You deceived me!"