Gu Yue looked at Gu Chen and shook her head, "I'm fine."
Gu Chen frowned upon hearing this, then opened Gu Yue Gu Yue's palm, looked at the small amount of blood on it, and said seriously, "You've pricked yourself until you bled, and you're still saying you're fine!"
Without waiting for Gu Yue's reply, he reached out his hand and grasped Gu Yue's small hand firmly together. Their palms touched and their fingers intertwined, and they could feel the warmth of each other's hands.
Gu Yue blinked, but didn't pull her hand back; her mind just went blank for a moment.
Giving alms, Gemen'er!
You said your hand was bleeding, and you still pressed it on?
Was it intentional?
It shouldn't be.
But, mud...
Gu Yue: "I have something to say, but I'm not sure if I should."
Gu Chen: "Then let's not talk about it."
A flash of white light suddenly appeared between the two hands that were tightly clasped together. Gu Yue felt a slight pain in her palms, followed by an itchy sensation, and then she felt nothing at all.
Gu Chen released his hand, and Gu Yue looked at his palm, only to find that the palm that had been punctured and bleeding had healed completely, and the fair skin was still as intact as ever, without any change.
"Don't poke yourself, or you'll leave a scar."
Gu Yue rolled her eyes slightly and said with a somewhat unnatural expression.
So what if there are marks? Don't you like it?
Gu Yue's voice trailed off, growing softer and softer, her face turning increasingly red.
After all, besides her plump and tender feet, Gu Chen loved to play with her soft hands the most.
I wish I could hold onto it all the time.
Before Gu Chen could reply, the others cheered excitedly.
"Oh~~~!"
Gu Yue glared angrily at Gu Chen, then turned her gaze to the group of onlookers.
These men were naturally the kind of people whose faces were thicker than city walls and whose skin was tougher than the ground.
When the person in question caught them eating gossip, instead of showing any embarrassment or shame, they gave each other winking and eye-rolling glances.
"What are you looking at?!"
With a delicate shout, a hint of shyness flashed in Gu Yue's beautiful eyes, but then her sharp gaze pierced straight at the group of people like a knife.
Upon being swept over by that gaze, the group of people were taken aback at first, then hurriedly nodded and bowed, saying, "Okay, okay, we won't look anymore, we won't look anymore."
As they talked, they actually stopped staring at Gu Yue. But after turning away, they started secretly laughing at each other again, occasionally glancing over from the corner of their eyes.
Seeing their expressions, Gu Yue frowned and said softly, "Stop laughing, let's get down to business!"
Having said that, she seemed extremely familiar with the place, without even glancing around, and without hesitation strode off in a specific direction.
The lobby on this floor appeared unusually spacious, with several counters and a number of elevators scattered throughout the large space.
Gu Yue led the group straight to one of the red elevators and stopped.
She reached into her pocket and pulled out a badge she had shown before. She swiped it lightly on the sensor area next to the elevator, and with a soft "beep," the elevator doors slowly opened.
Gu Yue turned to the side and gestured for everyone to go in first.
After everyone else had entered the elevator, Gu Yue was the last to step in, and casually pressed the close button and the floor button.
At this moment, Yue Zhengyu, who was standing to the side, suddenly seemed to have discovered something incredible. His eyes widened and he exclaimed, "A red elevator? This is the elevator reserved for the upper levels of the Spirit Pagoda! Gu Yue, just who are you?"
Faced with Yue Zhengyu's curious and puzzled gaze, Gu Yue merely glanced at him indifferently, then gently shook her head, without offering a single explanation.
The elevator slowly ascended, and time seemed to drag on endlessly. A full minute passed before the tightly closed elevator doors finally made a soft "ding" sound and slowly reopened to both sides.
The crowd filed out, and the sight that greeted them as they stepped out of the elevator left everyone stunned.
At this moment, they had no idea which floor of the Spirit Pagoda they were on, but the huge transparent glass wall directly in front of them clearly showed everything outside.
The first thing that catches the eye is the boundless, vast, and magnificent sea of clouds.
The snow-white clouds drifted and swirled in the air like soft cotton wool, sometimes gathering together and sometimes dispersing, ever-changing and dreamlike.
Through the hazy clouds, one could vaguely glimpse the outline of Shrek City in the distance. That ancient and mysterious city, like a royal capital hidden in the clouds, was captivating and enchanting.
Gu Yue took out his soul-guided communicator from his pocket, skillfully dialed a number, and then walked aside to speak in a low voice to the other party.
She looked focused, occasionally nodding slightly, as if responding to the words coming from the other end of the phone.
After a while, she ended the call, turned around and waved to the crowd, signaling them to follow her.
The decor here is predominantly off-white, and the pure, soft color creates a feeling of exceptional comfort and tranquility.
The walls, floors, and ceilings are all covered in this warm color, and when combined with the stunning sea of clouds outside the window, it creates a magical atmosphere as if you are walking among the clouds.
Walking along the passage, a short while later, a large door gleaming with silver light appeared before them.
Gu Yue stepped forward and gently knocked on the door a few times, then reached out and grasped the doorknob, slowly pushing the door open.
As the door opened, a refreshing scent wafted out. Looking up, everyone saw that the space behind the door was extremely spacious, clearly a meticulously furnished room.
Although the room's interior furnishings are simple and straightforward, every detail showcases a unique sense of design.
Several simple yet elegant pieces of furniture are arranged in a pleasing, staggered manner, and a few exquisite paintings hang on the wall, adding an artistic touch to the entire room.
Sunlight streamed through the windows, casting dappled patterns of light and shadow on the floor, making the already stylish room even warmer and more elegant.
Once the protagonist's Spirit King stage is finished, the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well storyline can be started. The Purple Brilliant Heaven Destroying Dragon can say goodbye to the protagonist, but it shouldn't disappear completely. After all, this era can't be called Legend of the Dragon King without the Golden Dragon, Silver Dragon, and Purple Dragon.
We haven't decided who to give it to yet—whether it's Gu Yue, someone else, or future descendants.
Let's think about it some more, Suancai.
I also have a question for you all.
Leng Yulai, should we kill her?
Even if I didn't do anything wrong, once I'm Evil Soul Master, I'll be Evil Soul Master for life!
Killing him would be difficult to explain to Leng Yaozhu.
Not killing them would make things even more difficult.
Let me first ask for everyone's thoughts.
Those who want to kill him can do so in this post; everyone else can comment in this section—say anything, even use emojis.
If you don't want to be killed, feel free to comment in this thread. Say anything, or even use emojis.
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