Is Your Greatest Love Wang Dong'er?

In the Spirit Sea, Electrolux's figure suddenly appeared before Huo Yuhao.

The Demigod from another world looked more solemn than ever before. He slowly shook his head. "This is a domain of laws composed of Divine Power. Even if I were to intervene, I would not be able to dismantle these powers in a short time."

Huo Yuhao understood. Given enough time, Electrolux might actually be able to help him find a way out of his predicament.

But the problem is that he simply doesn't have time right now, because a calm female voice has already rang out in this gold and silver space.

The voice was gentle and warm, devoid of any emotion, yet possessed a clarity that seemed to penetrate the soul, as if flowing directly from the laws of heaven and earth.

"Qiankun Wenqing, A True Adventure Begins!"

A bright beam of light suddenly rose from the center of the circular platform, with gold and silver light flowing endlessly within it.

Immediately, the beam of light began to spin rapidly, like a tossed index, flying across the evenly spaced circles along the edge of the truncated cone.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily followed the trajectory of the light, each feeling their own tension and trepidation.

Finally, the beam of light stopped.

It fell on one person, and that person was Bei Bei.

Bei Bei was seriously injured during the competition. Although she has recovered most of her strength after being treated by a healing-type Soul Master, her face still looks pale from blood loss.

He was enveloped by that beam of light, and the bubbles around him instantly dissipated.

The calm female voice rang out again, asking the first question.

Do you have a lover?

Bei Bei was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, then replied, "Yes!"

Who is your lover?

Without hesitation, Bei Bei replied, "It's Tang Ya."

The calm voice asked again, its tone still unhurried. "She's not here. She has a health problem, right?"

Bei Bei didn't know how the voice knew these things, but he still answered truthfully, "Yes."

The voice, with a persuasive tone, continued, "If you could restore her to normal and bring her back to your side, what would you be willing to give up?"

Bei Bei's Adam's apple bobbed for a moment, her voice low but carrying an undeniable firmness. "I'm willing to give everything."

The calm voice made no judgment, simply replying, "Words are no proof; then castrate yourself."

As soon as she finished speaking, a dagger appeared out of thin air in front of Bei Bei.

Bei Bei never expected the voice to make such a request. He froze on the spot, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

However, after a brief moment of shock, he raised his head, his voice trembling slightly. "Are you sure... if I castrate myself, I can bring her back to my side?"

"Of course," the voice replied, "It's my promise."

Before the words were finished, a figure of light appeared in front of Bei Bei.

In the interplay of light and shadow, Tang Ya sat listlessly in a dark room, surrounded by several figures dressed in black, whose auras could be vaguely discerned as those of Evil Soul Master.

Her face was pale, her eyes were empty, like an empty shell from which her soul had been ripped out.

Bei Bei stared at the light and shadow, her lips twitching slightly before her eyes turned bloodshot.

He reached out and grasped the dagger that was hovering in front of him; the hilt of the dagger had a cool and smooth feel to it.

Thinking about the amazing things she was experiencing, Bei Bei felt that this might really be a chance to save Tang Ya.

"Remember this promise!"

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and thrust his trembling right hand downwards!

"Ah!"

A suppressed cry of pain burst from deep in his throat, and then he felt as if all his strength had been drained away. His body swayed slightly, and cold sweat slid down his forehead and dripped onto the warm, jade-like platform beneath his feet.

A moment later, the calm voice rang out again, its tone still completely flat. "Dedication to love, sincerity in the first round, passed."

Because the golden and silver bubbles had the ability to block out sound, no one else knew what Bei Bei experienced in that pillar of light.

They only saw Bei Bei's expression change rapidly in a very short period of time, first surprise, then hesitation, and then a resolute determination as if she had made up her mind.

He then raised his hand and slammed it hard into his groin, doubled over in pain.

Huo Yuhao, however, read every word Bei Bei had just said through lip reading and roughly figured out what had happened to him.

His expression darkened. Making Bei Bei castrate herself? That's outrageous!

Even if it's fake, this is so outrageous that it leaves one speechless.

Then, one after another, the gold and silver bubbles burst, and one question after another arose.

Some were asked about past betrayals, some were asked to confront their deepest guilt, and some were left in tears after their layers of pretense were peeled away.

Those questions, whether minor or major, gentle or cruel, all precisely struck at the very spot where everyone least wanted to touch.

Soon, the beam of light finally stopped steadily above Huo Yuhao's head.

That calm female voice rang out again, asking the first question everyone had been asked, "Do you have a lover?"

Huo Yuhao answered without hesitation, "Yes."

Who is your lover?

"Wang Dong'er."

As Huo Yuhao finished speaking, the bubble containing Wang Dong'er, located not far from him, trembled slightly. The golden and silver light flowing on its surface seemed to become more transparent. She had been granted "permission" and could now hear the sounds of the outside world.

The voice then asked a third question, "Is Wang Dong'er your favorite?"

Huo Yuhao's mind raced in that instant. Wang Dong'er was his acknowledged lover, without a doubt, but she was not his only lover.

If he had to choose between Gu Yue and Wang Dong'er as his "favorite," he wouldn't be able to make a choice.

Their place in his heart was like two lamps side by side, each illuminating a different corner of his Life God, with no distinction between them.

He frowned, his gaze falling on Wang Dong'er, before finally speaking, "Yes."

After Huo Yuhao finished answering, the entire space seemed to fall silent for a moment.

The beam of light still enveloped him, its golden and silver hues swirling endlessly.

But the calm voice didn't immediately follow up with another question as it had with others before; instead, it remained silent for a moment, as if it were pondering something.

immediately...

"Smack!"

A golden light appeared out of nowhere without warning, like an invisible whip lashing at Huo Yuhao.

The whip's movement was so fast that its trajectory was almost invisible, leaving a crisp sound as it passed by.

Huo Yuhao's clothes were instantly torn open, the fabric flipped up, revealing the skin underneath.

But when the whip struck the skin, it only left a faint red mark, without even breaking the skin.

Having cultivated the Body Secret Art for so long, Huo Yuhao's physical body has been tempered to an extremely strong level. Ordinary attacks are no longer likely to cause real damage to him.

Huo Yuhao's defensive strength seemed to exceed the expectations of that voice, as if the unseen being paused slightly, reassessing the young man before it.

A moment later, the voice rang out again. "Lying will be punished with a lash."

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong'er's gaze fell on Huo Yuhao through the semi-transparent bubble, a look of disbelief flashing in her eyes.

Her eyes reddened almost instantly, as if she had been stabbed by something.

Is Yuhao's true love not me?

Who else could it be?

Could it really be Jin Li?

All the speculations she usually had in her mind suddenly surged up at this moment, leaving her frozen in place.

Huo Yuhao, however, calmed down at this moment.

He didn't know how the other person judged the truthfulness of his words, but he keenly noticed a detail.

He had clearly heard an emotional fluctuation in that previously calm voice, like a kind of hesitation or uncertainty.

Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly, "My favorite person is Wang Dong'er. I'm not lying."