THE FAIRIES I FLIRTED WITH IN THE GAME BECAME REAL?!

At this moment, Li Muyang was somewhat at a loss for words.

He was firm in his disbelief that he could ever turn into a great demon who indiscriminately massacred the innocent.

He was not one of those delusional teenagers who, on a whim, would want to “create a world with X” and, because of personal grudges, take out their anger on the whole world; Li Muyang had no interest in such things.

He had always acted according to the principle that the perpetrator should be the one to pay.

It is only the weak who, in their anger, would lash out at those even weaker than themselves.

Li Muyang didn’t consider himself especially noble, but he was definitely not the kind of scum who, in seeking vengeance on society, would go to a kindergarten to harm unrelated children.

Even if there were to be any vendettas in the future, he would not kill innocent mortals indiscriminately.

Pondering over the vague content of the prophecy, as well as its incoherent parts, Li Muyang shook his head.

“I think this prophecy from your Heavenly Machine Pavilion is a bit far-fetched,” he said.

Others might not know who the Heavenly Demon and the Ascendants are… but didn’t he?

After all, the Heavenly Machine Pavilion’s prophecies were countless, and the ones that actually came true were one in a hundred.

Li Muyang shook his head and said, “This prophecy may foretell a possible future, but it’s not something to be overly concerned about.”

“Just as you said, if the future really does become fraught with suffering, I would indeed need this Immortal’s remains for protection…” he continued.

At this point, Li Muyang looked up and asked, “Now that Gong Yanghong has reached the Eternal Heaven Realm, should we give up our plan?”

This was very important to Li Muyang.

He had already decided not to believe in this prophecy.

But when he looked up, he saw that Yan Xiaoru, who had just delivered the prophecy, still wore a worried expression, seemingly lost in thought, very deep in contemplation.

Li Muyang was a bit surprised. “Is there something else?”

Everything that needed to be said had been said. For Yan Xiaoru, a cultivator from the Demon Path, it was unlikely she had the heart to be concerned about the well-being of all living beings, nor would she fret over a future filled with suffering.

So what was Yan Xiaoru worrying and contemplating about at this moment?

Li Muyang was all curiosity.

After a long silence and much contemplation, Yan Xiaoru finally looked at the young man’s expectant and puzzled gaze, sighed, and said,

“…I originally didn’t want to tell you out of fear it would scare you.”

“After all, knowing it would do you no good, but…” she said.

After saying this, Yan Xiaoru gave a bitter smile and said, “I’ve found that keeping some things to oneself can be quite distressing.”

With that, she recounted her visit to Tianji Island and her encounter with that terrifying creature.

That creature was so bizarre and terrifying that even though it merely watched her leave the mist without troubling her,

the frightening sensation of passing by it left Yan Xiaoru of the Purple Mansion Realm in shock, unable to forget for a long time.

It was an existence of extreme terror.

Compared to it, even the Ancestor of Demon Refinement from the Refinement Demon Sect seemed like a minor character.

Yan Xiaoru strongly suspected that the creature was an ancient evil spirit from the depths of the Misty Sea.

In that eerie world of white mist, it was said that many terrifying beings from the Ancient Times had been lost.

Perhaps the evil spirit mentioned in the prophecy that ascended to immortality referred to this terrifying creature!

Yan Xiaoru was afraid and worried all along the way. It took her three full days after leaving the Misty Sea to suppress that terrified fear.

Now, having candidly shared everything with Li Muyang, and finding someone to confide in, she felt much more relaxed.

It seemed that at this moment, she had finally found a companion and was no longer facing the terrifying creature alone.

However, Li Muyang, upon hearing her account, turned pale.

A chilling sense of dread surfaced in his heart.

Damn it!

This terrifying creature, did it know about the Ascendants?

And did it also know about his existence?

Otherwise, why would this creature specifically speak to Yan Xiaoru and ask her to send its regards?

Because it knew that Yan Xiaoru knew Li Muyang, the Ascendant!

Damn it!

At this moment, Li Muyang was somewhat dazed.

He suddenly understood why, on that night three days ago, he had suddenly felt an obscure chill.

It was clearly the intimidating presence of a high-ranking, fearsome entity, and it had set its sights on him!

Goddamn… There’s actually such a terrifying thing in the Misty Sea?

No wonder Immortal Dragon Maiden hasn’t left the Misty Sea for over a year, could she have died there?

And this monster doesn’t have any aura? It seems like it doesn’t exist in this world?

Shit!

This description… why does it sound so familiar…

Could it be that the Emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty has some kind of connection with this monster?

Li Muyang’s face was extremely unsightly at this moment.

After finishing her story, Yan Xiaoru also noticed her little lover’s pale face, white as paper.

Yan Xiaoru was startled: “Are you that scared?”

She suddenly felt a tinge of regret, regretting telling Li Muyang this horrifying story.

But Li Muyang, with a rigid expression, managed to force a grin at her, squeezing out an extremely stiff smile on his face.

“You know… If I told you a ghost story, you’d definitely be scared out of your wits.”

Yan Xiaoru was puzzled for a moment, completely baffled: “What ghost story?”

Why on earth bring up a ghost story out of the blue? And one that would scare her… What is this little man up to now?

Yan Xiaoru wore a look of astonishment.

Whereas Li Muyang, still forcing a smile, said to her: “Actually, I am an Ascendant.”

“…”

“…”

In the isolated cabin, silence suddenly fell.

For a time, only the breathing of the two could be heard slowly filling the room.

Li Muyang and Yan Xiaoru stared at each other for a long while, the latter feeling her mind go blank, almost unable to believe this reality.

But the little man’s reactions in front of her—and the fact that he had no reason to lie to her—seemed to confirm that what he’d said was true.

And there was that which the terrifying monster had said to her.

“…Please pass my greetings to the Ascendant.”

At this moment, Yan Xiaoru finally understood the meaning behind those once mysterious words.

It turned out the other party had no deeper intentions; it was just a literal message.

The legendary Ascendant was right by her side all along!

And she had been in his company for quite some time!

Yan Xiaoru’s expression became extremely odd at this moment.

She stared at the young man in front of her, gazed at his face for a long time as if she had many things to say.

But in the end, all that came out was a profound sigh.

“…What a terrifying ghost story.”

Li Muyang, feeling helpless, spread his hands and said: “That’s why I told you, that prophecy from your Heavenly Machine Pavilion could very well be nonsense.”

“Do I look like an evil spirit that would recklessly kill the innocent? I’m not even dead yet!”

“Even if I were dead, I wouldn’t go around killing the innocent!”

Having laid his cards on the table, Li Muyang was no longer pretending and directly questioned the accuracy of the prophecy from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

But Yan Xiaoru shook her head silently, saying: “The prophecy is no longer important now. What’s important is that monster… “

She narrowed her eyes, beginning to recall the scene.

Said: “I never imagined that my little man would be an Ascendant.”

“Even less did I imagine that the monster had its eye on you… fortunately, it probably dares not approach the land.”

“From now on, don’t go near the Misty Sea, stay away from it.”

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