Lu Chengfeng held Chu Zhihe in his arms, looking at the Tao Vein Elders and True Inheritance disciples surrounding them from all directions, then at Zhang Zhijing, who stood upon a water dragon, proud and roaring in the vast sky.
Finally, he shifted his gaze to Qi Zhiyuan, this white-haired man in a red wedding robe, his expression calm from start to end, simply watching Chu Zhihe quietly.
No sadness, no joy, no hatred, no resentment, just looking at the woman he loved most in this life with tender eyes.
"You are indeed a fool for love. It's a pity that a person like you is destined to be a sycophant in this life, unable to win the goddess's heart."
Lu Chengfeng suddenly revealed a slight smile on his face, looking at Qi Zhiyuan, he said: "Elder Qi, how about we make a deal?"
"You help me drive these people away, and I'll release Chu Zhihe, how's that?"
"Of course, truly release her, you understand!"
