The demonic cultivators had retreated silently and without warning. During the war whenever the demonic cultivators fought, right before dying the demonic cultivators would usually clutch their chest as they coughed up blood and shout out, “The Demonic Path cultivators must win!” Who would have thought that they would suddenly turn and run away behind everyone’s backs?
All of the people who were present were confused by this turn of events. The first few high-level cultivators who had found out about it thought that it must be a conspiracy. They prowled outside the boundaries of the empty demonic cultivator camp two hours before they finally inspected it.
The demonic cultivators had all packed up and run away.
Chu Yu was confused.
I thought that it was only the cultivators who were from Mei Yin Valley that were going to retreat. How come all of them have now run away? How are you going to fight? What are all the demonic cultivators doing?
They had been fighting for several years and this new development was far too sudden.
The cultivators present all stared at the man above them, clearly skeptical.
The man coughed to clear his throat and said: “Because we aren’t sure if this is a demonic cultivator’s new plan or trick, I will have to ask all Daoist friends to continue to be vigilant and guard Qing Tu for a few more days while we investigate the situation to make a decision.”
The confused cultivators left the training grounds with dazed looks on their faces. Chu Yu was also pondering over this matter as he looked over at Chu Sheng, who had been intentionally or otherwise staring at him all this time. He grinned and waved at him. Chu Sheng was so enchanted by that smile that he almost ran towards his little brother to give him a hug. However, before he could link up with them, Xie Xi took Chu Yu into his arms and left on his flying sword with Third Shidi.
Flames almost shot out of Chu Sheng’s eyes.
Chu Yu stole a glance at Chu Sheng’s face, sighed and scratched the underside of Xie Xi’s chin. “I told you, don’t make my big brother angry.”
When Xie Xi’s chin was scratched by Chu Yu’s small hands, his heart quivered. He stroked Chu Yu’s head, a bit uncomfortable. He whispered: “Does Shixiong’s heart ache?”
Who’s heart wouldn’t ache for this big brother of his who loves him so dearly?
Seeing Chu Yu nod, the expression on Xie Xi’s face turned gloomy and he said with a hoarse voice: “Shixiong, I envy Chu Sheng. He has the love of his close relatives whereas I…”
Chu Yu knew that Xie Xie was deliberately acting pitiful to get his sympathy but even so he still couldn’t help but feel pained. After a moment, he raised his little hand to stroke Xie Xi’s hair. His small face was solemn: “Shidi, don’t be sad, you have me.”
Not waiting for Xie Xi’s overjoyed reaction, Chu Yu laughed. His large, bright eyes gazed merrily at Xie Xi as he said tenderly: “Did you forget? I’m your father.”
Xie Xi: “…”
Third Shidi, who was following quietly behind them, couldn’t hold back his snort of laughter.
Xie Xi looked back at him coldly: “Wei Ciyin seems to be a little interested in you. Do you want to go to Mei Yin Valley?”
Three Shidi’s face suddenly paled and he immediately covered his mouth.
Xie Xi could lecture Third Shidi but not Chu Yu. All he could do was stroke Chu Yu’s head and whisper: “Shixiong is really carefree during these days while that demonic technique is in effect as if he were under a protective talisman.”
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Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me [ BL ]
FantasyEvery Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THIS STORY. FOR OFFLINE READING ONLY. CREDITS TO THE AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR. Type Web Novel (CN) Genre Action Comedy Fantasy Romance Xianxia Yaoi Language Chinese Author(s) Qing...