Looking at Yue Yi's appearance, the Asura God couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
"You can't get revenge; he is the Successor of a Deity."
"You have the potential to become a god in the future; your talent does not allow you to choose to become Successor of a Deity."
"At most, they can only reach the limit of the continent; it is almost impossible for them to become gods."
"How can you talk about avenging your parents?"
The Asura God shook his head slightly, his voice full of helplessness.
"It's a pity your parents were exceptionally talented."
"In the end, there wasn't even a single descendant who could avenge him."
"It's both tragic and worth discussing."
The Evil God King echoed.
"I promise you what I said before!"
"But I want to learn this Divine Skill, right now!"
Yue Yi listened to their words, endless anger appeared in her eyes, and murderous intent continued to spread in her heart.
"Okay, no problem!"
"It's just Divine Skill, I'll give it to you right now."
"With our legacy, your revenge will be just around the corner."
"Your parents would be pleased if they knew."
The Asura God and the Evil God King spoke in unison.
At the same time, he extended his finger and touched Yue Yi's body, establishing the successor on Yue Yi's body.
After the matter of who will succeed him is determined.
The surrounding light gradually faded away.
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
Star Dou Great Forest, Lake of Life.
Qian Renxue knelt before the Lake of Life, tears streaming down her face, the Angel Sword lying quietly beside her.
With only five days left until the half-month that Di Tian had mentioned, Qian Renxue's heart sank to the bottom.
For ten days, she longed for Jun Xuehan to come out every day, and she cried almost every day.
"Your His Holiness the Pope, you need not worry."
"Brother Han said that if he survived, he would drink and have a good time with me."
"We're all fine. Brother Han is very lucky and has a long life. How could anything happen to him?"
Yan leaned against the ancient tree, gently comforting her.
"Yan, if Xuehan still hasn't shown up in a few days, you should go back to Spirit City."
"Tell Yue Yi for me that we have something to do and cannot go back for the time being."
"If there is no way to counter the Level 10 Soul Tool: the Silver Dragon Spear, then do not act rashly when facing Evil Soul Masters."
A slightly hoarse voice gradually escaped Qian Renxue's lips, her gaze remaining impassive as she glanced at the Angel Sword in her hand.
"Your His Holiness the Pope, please don't do anything foolish."
"Who is Brother Han? He's the number one among the younger generation."
"Nothing will happen, so don't worry."
As Yan listened to Qian Renxue's words, a bad feeling rose in his heart.
If neither Jun Xuehan nor Qian Renxue returned, how could he possibly face going back to the Pope's Palace?
Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue did not speak, but quietly looked at the Lake of Life in front of her.
In Fantasy Space.
Jun Xuehan's eyes slowly opened, and as she moved slightly, an indescribable pain came over her.
"Don't move around, just rest and recover."
"All the bones in my body have been reattached and are currently being repaired. My Soul Bone are gradually recovering and my meridians are gradually connecting. I'll recuperate here for a few years."
Gu Yuena's gentle voice rang out, signaling Jun Xuehan not to move.
"Sister, how is Xue'er now?"
Jun Xuehan looked at Gu Yuena and asked softly.
"She's much better off than you now; all her injuries have healed."
"But you acted recklessly this time. If something really happens to you, have you thought about the Dragon Race, about our Soul Beast Race, about the Soul Beast who sacrificed for you, about your sister me, about yourself, and about your daughter Yue Yi?"
Gu Yuena asked softly, but there was no reproach in her voice.
"If I can't even save my own wife, how can I give the Soul Beast Race a chance to live? As for Yue Yi..." Jun Xuehan sighed and didn't continue.
"Di Tian, bring her in."
"In the past few days, she has been crying almost constantly because of you, and she has even prepared to commit suicide for love."
"Also, don't forget the Titan Giant Ape and the Sky Azure Bull Python. They sacrificed their lives to give you a chance to live."
Gu Yuena smiled and shook her head, then turned around to give them some space.
Outside, Di Tian appeared before Qian Renxue.
He bowed and sat down in a gesture of invitation.
"The young master has awakened."
"My lord requests that the young mistress come to see him."
As he spoke, a long-lost smile appeared on Di Tian's face.
"Xuehan... is awake!"
A look of surprise appeared in Qian Renxue's eyes. She stood up and walked towards the depths of the Lake of Life without stopping.
Seeing this, Yan was about to follow when Di Tian stopped him.
"Young Master needs to rest now."
"You should stay here for now and not disturb the young master's recuperation."
Di Tian's voice was calm, but his outstretched hand indicated that he had no intention of letting Yan pass.
He had heard Bi Ji describe the situation at the time.
Recalling that scene, he couldn't help but feel admiration for the love between Jun Xuehan and Qian Renxue, and he wanted to keep an eye on Qian Renxue's behavior over the past few days.
Therefore, his attitude towards Qian Renxue is completely opposite to his attitude towards Yan.
Although Yan also made a move at that time, regarding Yan's move...
Di Tian can only be described as having commendable courage.
Because Yan acted quickly, he was killed by the King of Slaughter even faster.
Of course, the injury he sustained was the lightest of the three.
Qian Renxue arrived in Fantasy Space.
Seeing Jun Xuehan lying in the Life Energy, he ran over and hugged Jun Xuehan.
"Damn it, I knew you'd be alright."
"It's made me worry for so long."
"But it's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright."
Qian Renxue's voice was full of joy, joy that Jun Xuehan was alright.
"Hiss, Xue'er!"
"It hurts, let go first."
"If you don't let go, something bad will happen later."
Watching Qian Renxue's movements, and feeling the intense pain emanating from his body.
Jun Xuehan couldn't help but gasp.
But his tone was full of gentleness.
"Okay, I'll pay attention."
Qian Renxue smiled awkwardly, let go of Jun Xuehan's hand, and sat down next to him.
"Look at you, your eyes are so red, they're almost like rubies."
"What is there to cry about? You are the Pope, high above all others."
Seeing Qian Renxue's slightly red eyes and the tear stains on her face, Jun Xuehan couldn't help but reach out and gently wipe away the tears on her face.
The movements were so gentle, as if they were polishing a priceless treasure.
"Let's put that aside for now, how are your injuries?"
"Is there anything seriously wrong now? Do you need any herbs to recover?"
Qian Renxue smiled nonchalantly, a stunning smile blooming on her face.
"It's nothing, but you need to rest."
"It will take several years to fully recover."
Jun Xuehan sat up and smoothed the strands of hair that had fallen across her forehead.