"You're awake. If you don't wake up yet, I'm going to send people to raze Xunyang City..." The man's voice was cool, with a hint of undetectable concern and coldness.
Xunyang City? What Xunyang City? Could it be the name of the underworld?
Hua Wuxie seemed to be in contact with the underworld. Looking at the unfamiliar face above her, she was still a little confused.
"Why did I see you first..." Hua Wuxie couldn't help but moan in a low voice. This person is the most difficult person he has ever met. He has never been good at getting along with each other, and he avoids them whenever he can. This was true when I was a child, and even more so when I grow up.
Demon Lord Yuan Zong misunderstood this and said coldly: "Have you slept enough? Are you still unclear about the situation? Do you think you are still in some concubine's nest?"
He couldn't even remember how long it had been since he had a concubine. This had long since become history. She even became someone else's "concubine" in a certain sense. Why is it there again?
Could it be that his mother saw it down there and was dissatisfied with him for being such a coward and living in the hands of a woman, so she got him several concubines in the underworld. That's really... Hua Wuxie smiled helplessly.
"Hua Wuxie, what's wrong with you today? You're talking nonsense and acting like a little girl. Are you scared out of your wits by that little girl? It seems like I really should settle this debt with Yuan Heng." Zong Lue said somewhat relaxedly.
In fact, seeing that the person has woken up, the desire for destruction in his heart has faded a little, and he has regained some calmness and is no longer so irritable.
Why do people still have headaches after death? Hua Wuxie held her forehead and felt a headache accompanied by dizziness. He was distracted to listen to the words of True Lord Yuan Zong, while thinking about something else.
"Did you hear that?"
Hua Wuxie was stunned for a moment when her warm fingertips touched his forehead. Why is there temperature?
Is he really dead?
"It's okay...Why are you still so confused? Do you need to ask a doctor for help?"
Demon Lord Yuan Zong was about to withdraw his hand, but someone suddenly held it, which shocked him.
Some people dared to touch him casually. For many years, almost no one dared to touch him since he became famous. How dare someone tease a tiger's beard without consent like this?
Although he did have mixed feelings about this little kid because of someone else, it didn't mean that he was really close to him. He felt that he could still be so close to the other party... He frowned and was about to say something.
But the other party clenched his fist tightly, and suddenly there was a feeling on his face, as if his heart and lungs were at a standstill, and the strength in his hand increased: "When?"
"What time is it now?!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I found that you are very abnormal. What's wrong with your body? I'll call for someone later...a bunch of quacks!"
"I mean, what year is it now?"
"I'm really confused. Okay, just give me a good rest and don't think about those messy things anymore. I have already sent a message to your mother. Let's see what she says. If something goes wrong again, I will send you back first. "Yes." Demon Lord Yuanzong was a little irritable, obviously troubled by Hua Wuxie's mentally retarded questions, and answered impatiently.
"Auction..." Hua Wuxie murmured as if waking up from a dream, and the next words disappeared in his throat. He couldn't hear them clearly and didn't care too much.
"I finally remembered it. I almost had to give your mother some additional information and tell her about her son's madness."
"Okay, have a good rest. The auction won't start for a while, and you should be almost fine by then. Let's talk about it later."
"If you want revenge, you can do it yourself. I will not get involved in your petty matters." After confirming that Hua Wuxie was fine, Demon Lord Yuanzong became lazy again, waved his hand, and explained a few things. Then he turned around and walked away coolly.
Hua Wuxie's abnormality was obviously not within the scope of his concern. It was probably just a child's petty thoughts, so he would not get involved. As for whether he ever suspected that Hua Wuxie was possessed by some innocent ghost? Since no.
Demon Lord Yuanzong could sense that Hua Wuxie's soul was always inside Hua Wuxie's shell, and that soul could definitely be Hua Wuxie. He was unmistakable.
So what else is there to worry about? There's no need, he's not this kid's father.
After leaving without looking back, Hua Wuxie was left alone leaning on the couch, her head lowered, thinking quietly.
Xunyang City, the auction house, the Demon Lord Yuanzong...all these things indicate that time has gone back.
He returned to his youth and was reborn when he had never met Wang Jingxuan.
how come?
Hua Wuxie lay back on the couch slumped, feeling dizzy and headache getting worse, one after another, giving him a headache.
There is such a thing. Is he dreaming? It was sad that she just felt like something was wrong everywhere. I bet he's not dead.
But the extremely real facts told him that all of this was real, at least it was really happening in front of him at this moment.
He was born again.
He is also the famous Young Palace Master of Baihua Palace. Most of those men and his former companions were blooming in their respective fields. Where is Wang Jingxuan? Still nesting in a corner of Wuhua Sect.
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"Did you hear that?"
Hua Wuxie was stunned for a moment when her warm fingertips touched his forehead. Why is there temperature?
Is he really dead?
"It's okay...Why are you still so confused? Do you need to ask a doctor for help?"
Demon Lord Yuan Zong was about to withdraw his hand, but someone suddenly held it, which shocked him.
Some people dared to touch him casually. For many years, almost no one dared to touch him since he became famous. How dare someone tease a tiger's beard without consent like this?
Although he did have mixed feelings about this little kid because of someone else, it didn't mean that he was really close to him. He felt that he could still be so close to the other party... He frowned and was about to say something.
But the other party clenched his fist tightly, and suddenly there was a feeling on his face, as if his heart and lungs were at a standstill, and the strength in his hand increased: "When?"
"What time is it now?!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I found that you are very abnormal. What's wrong with your body? I'll call for someone later...a bunch of quacks!"
"I mean, what year is it now?"
"I'm really confused. Okay, just give me a good rest and don't think about those messy things anymore. I have already sent a message to your mother. Let's see what she says. If something goes wrong again, I will send you back first. "Yes." Demon Lord Yuanzong was a little irritable, obviously troubled by Hua Wuxie's mentally retarded questions, and answered impatiently.
"Auction..." Hua Wuxie murmured as if waking up from a dream, and the subsequent words disappeared in his throat. He couldn't hear them clearly and didn't care too much.
"I finally remembered. I almost had to give your mother some additional information and tell her that her son was crazy."
"Okay, have a good rest.
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