At the same time, in a palace far away, a young girl in black was saluting a gray-haired old man.
"Yun'er, how did you go with the task assigned to you?"
The old man spoke angrily.
The girl in black nodded and said in confusion: "The matter has been done. I just don't know why the palace master wants to help that boy?"
The old man shook his head, looked at the girl in black, and said, "I am not qualified to have any contact with the Palace Master's affairs."
"But Yun'er, do you really think that the palace master is helping him?"
The girl in black frowned and fell into deep thought.
The old man chuckled and said, "This is just my guess, and it cannot be taken seriously."
After he finished speaking, he continued: "Yun'er, please change into that black clothes. That's not what you should wear."
Hearing this, the girl nodded, and her black clothes suddenly transformed into a snow-white dress, which looked particularly light.
Jun Ce smiled bitterly and said: "Not so much, I still want to go with the Demon Lord to seal the one in Dragon Valley!"
My heart tightened and I quickly asked: "There won't be any casualties, right?"
There is nothing wrong with me asking this, because both the senior in Long Valley and Jun Ce are kind to me.
Now that the two benefactors are on opposite sides, how can I not be worried?
Jun Ce waved his hands absentmindedly and said: "He is extremely powerful, and the seal will definitely not be able to suppress him. All we can do is delay the seal for a few days."
I breathed a sigh of relief, but before I could formally thank him, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
From this point of view, the strength of the senior in Long Valley should be far superior to Jun Ce and the Demon Lord, otherwise it would be impossible for the two of them to seal together.
I just don’t know how it compares to the rulers of the Immortal Palace.
I turned around helplessly and asked the two girls: "Senior Junce has left, how about we go together?"
Song Qinghan was fine, but An Keqi trembled when he heard this.
After a long time, she reluctantly smiled at me and whispered: "I... let's forget it. You two can be together, and I won't follow..."
I was stunned and looked at An Keqi with somewhat complicated eyes.
I bit my lip and whispered to Song Qinghan: "I'll go have a chat with her."
Song Qinghan nodded with sympathy in her eyes. She also knew that what An Keqi needed most now was not her.
I went over and hugged her with red eyes. Feeling her trembling body, I said apologetically: "I'm sorry..."
She bit her lip tightly, tears finally falling silently.
"You're not wrong, but I shouldn't expect too much... I'm not worthy of you, and I'm not as good as Sister Song..."
At this point, she couldn't bear it anymore, buried her head in my arms and started to cry.
I feel very guilty. In the final analysis, I failed to protect her.
In this world, strength is the last word. No one can understand the deep powerlessness I felt when Zhang Daowen took An Keqi away.
I clenched my fists tightly, but quickly released them.
I raised my head and became more determined in my goal.
Become strong and protect those around me from harm!
I took out a candy from my pocket, gently put it into An Keqi's mouth, and asked lovingly: "Is it sweet?"
"sweet…"
An Keqi wiped away her tears and answered incoherently.
"That's what I said at the time."
I responded softly.
An unforgettable scene appeared in my mind, and then a hint of sweetness mixed with bitterness seemed to appear in my mouth again.