For a moment, it felt like deja vu!
Ye Xuan suddenly had an illusion. The King of Extreme Love in front of him seemed familiar. It was an inexplicable feeling, but it really existed in Ye Xuan's heart.
Ye Xuan suddenly woke up. He felt a chill run down his spine because the King of Extreme Love was looking at him with eyes full of gentleness. He'd seen that look on the Empyrean Fairy and the Moon Fairy before.
No way!
Ye Xuan's heart shook. He wasn't a young boy, and he knew how to love!
Ye Xuan suddenly guessed something, something that shocked him to the core.
Could it be that the future self had met the King of Extreme Love, and something indescribable had happened between them?
What a sin!
Thinking of this, drops of cold sweat flowed out from Ye Xuan's forehead. He was even more certain of his guess. If the future self really had a past that he didn't know about with the Extreme Love Lord, then this kind of situation would be extremely troublesome for him.
"You … What do you want to do?" Ye Xuan asked cautiously. His voice was shaking, and he was a little nervous.
Love was the word that killed people the most. Ye Xuan was a person who abandoned love. If the King of Extreme Love really had a relationship with the future self, the King of Extreme Love would never let him go.
It was said that if you did something wrong, you had to pay for it yourself. Although Ye Xuan didn't know about the relationship between the future self and the King of Extreme Love, the key was that the future self was him. There was no way he could avoid this.
"I … Want … You … To … Marry … Me!"
The King of Extreme Love was almost enunciating each word slowly. When the words fell into Ye Xuan's ears, it wasn't easy for him to hear them. He was so shocked that he stumbled back.
"What did you say?"
Ye Xuan trembled as he spoke. He looked at the King of Extreme Love with an indescribable expression. He was in a state of shock.
Who was the King of Extreme Love?
The strongest of all time!
A woman who could be said to be the strongest of all time!
A supreme expert who was revered by all living beings in the Chaos!
But what did Ye Xuan hear now?
The Extreme Love Master actually wanted him to marry her as his wife. This was simply a huge joke, causing Ye Xuan to be in a mess on the spot.
Right now, Ye Xuan had a feeling that he was like a lamb, and in front of him stood a fierce tiger. This fierce tiger told the lamb that he wanted to be his wife. This kind of inconceivable thing caused Ye Xuan to be speechless to the extreme.
"Are you kidding me? How is that possible?"
Ye Xuan instantly woke up from his stupor and flatly refuted such an absurd matter. Not to mention that he didn't want to marry the Lord of Extreme Love as his wife, even if he did, the Lord of Extreme Love was the strongest since the ancient times. Placing him by his side was like a ticking time bomb that could shatter his bones at any time.
"Back then, on the day you left, I told you that I would wait for your return. When you return, I, Ye Qingmei, will definitely marry you. This is my vow to you, and it is also my lifelong promise."
The Extreme Love Master bit her lip. Her starry eyes were dazed. Her tone was very serious, and it was clear that she wasn't joking with Ye Xuan. She walked toward Ye Xuan, step by step.
"Wait, wait!"
Ye Xuan continuously retreated, his entire body tense to the extreme.
"What are you trying to say? Are you saying that I am not good enough for you? "The Extreme Love Master frowned.
"He … he is my future. I don't deny that. But my future is fake. He once walked in the river of time, but an illusion is an illusion. What he did …" Ye Xuan stuttered as he tried to explain. He was starting to speak incoherently.
"Are you trying to deny that you are not him?" The Extreme Love Master's voice turned cold.
"He is me, and I am him. But my future is fake. In this life, I have nothing to do with you, so …" Ye Xuan hurriedly explained.
"Okay, if you don't admit that you are him, then I will kill you."
Rumble!
The Extreme Love Power shook the sky and the earth. The nine-colored light pierced through the universe. The Extreme Love Master's face was cold and icy. Her murderous intent locked onto Ye Xuan.
"Wait!"
Ye Xuan's face changed. He retreated. He didn't want to die at the hands of this crazy woman.
"Okay, I admit that I am him. Then what do you want? Marrying you is impossible."
At this point, Ye Xuan had no other choice. After all, the crazy woman standing in front of him was the strongest of all time. If she said she wanted his life, she could take it.
"The so-called strongest is just a passing cloud. Life and death are nothing. I have become the strongest in this chaotic universe just to wait for you to come back."
The next moment, the Extreme Love Master's murderous intent disappeared. Her voice became soft again. A touch of tenderness rose in her eyes. She walked over to Ye Xuan again and held Ye Xuan's arm.
At this moment, Ye Xuan's back was covered in cold sweat. Even in the face of the Undead God Master's murderous intent, he wasn't afraid. But facing the Extreme Love Master in front of him, Ye Xuan felt bitter. He didn't know how to deal with this.
Sensing Ye Xuan's stiff body, the Extreme Love Master murmured, "I know you are very nervous right now, but I have been waiting for you to come back. Back then, you told me that you and I would meet again. I have waited for many Yuanhui. Finally, in the tenth Yuanhui, you came back."
"You see, this is the past between you and me."
The Extreme Love Master held Ye Xuan's arm. Her five slender, jade-like fingers floated in the sky. The sky suddenly changed, and an ancient painting slowly unfurled.
… …
The eighth Yuanhui, White Emperor City!
Ice and snow danced in the air, cold winds howled like the roars of wild beasts. Boundless snow blanketed the heavens and earth. It was the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, and all of the White Emperor was covered in ice and snow. The vast expanse of snow was wrapped in silver, creating an unparalleled snowy scene.
Pedestrians walked in twos and threes. Some wore cotton-padded jackets as they braved the wind and snow. Others wore thin clothes and shivered as they hurried home.
The wind and snow covered the sky, and the ground was frozen. In this sort of weather, if a mortal stayed in this sort of environment for too long, they would definitely freeze to death.
"Cold … Cold …!"
Under a dilapidated roof, a child of about seven or eight years old was shivering. Her entire body was covered in ice and snow, and she was only wearing an unlined garment with several large holes. The straw sandals that revealed her toes were already stiff, proving that she was a homeless little beggar.
Cold winds howled, and snow flew everywhere. The little beggar was already on the verge of death. Her breathing began to weaken. It wouldn't be long before she froze to death in this world of ice and snow.
"I … Am I going to die?"
The little beggar's stubbornness for life made her muddle-headed. Her head slowly drooped, and her small body began to stiffen until no more sound came from her.
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