Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
After Liu Rushuang quietly lay in Han Moze’s embrace for a while, she uttered something in an incredibly weak voice. “Ze, as long as you kill me, perhaps you can leave this dream world. Why haven’t you made a move yet?”
Han Moze saw just how unbearably frail Liu Rushuang looked and felt an indescribable pain. Without noticing, his eyes turned red again and slowly fogged up. “Shuang’er, it doesn’t matter if it’s a dream or reality. In my eyes, you are my most beloved empress. Seeing you take your last breath like that made my heart feel like it was constricted by something. The pain took my breath away and made me unable to think clearly. I just want to be by your side and share your pain.” He said quietly in a choked up voice.
Liu Rushuang was stunned for a moment, but it was just for a split second. Then, she broke out into a faint smile. “Ze, thank you. I don’t feel the slightest bit of pain anymore, but the big enemy is before us. If you don’t kill me and escape this hallucinatory realm. What are you going to do if something goes wrong during reincarnation?”
Han Moze reached his hand out to gently stroke Liu Rushuang’s pale white face and softly wept. “Shuang’er, no! I don’t want to kill you. I can’t do it.”
Liu Rushuang’s lips broke into a fake smile and didn’t say another word.
With incredibly warn eyes, Han Moze tightly hugged Liu Rushuang and refused to let go.
Shuang’er, for you, I can give up everything. What is rationality anyway?
After half an hour, the yellow cat demon looked visibly impatient. “It’s getting late now. Why is that human still sitting there? When will he finally enter the death part of the nightmare?” She cried with a piercing voice.
The white cat demon glanced at Han Moze and slightly furrowed her brows. “Don’t tell me that man isn’t afraid of death in the first place, so he won’t dream of death?”
The yellow cat demon thought about it seriously for a moment, the gradually replied, “It’s possible… but how could there be humans who aren’t afraid to die?”
The white cat demon looked like she couldn’t figure it out. “Perhaps that human is an idiot and doesn’t know what death is?” She speculated
The yellow cat demon thought about it for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Just at that moment, the sound of galloping horses echoed from beneath the mountain. The large group of troops rode quickly towards the mountain top.
The yellow cat demon looked down at the foot of the mountain. “Humans really overestimate themselves! They think that they can fight us demons with some average soldiers?” She said in annoyance.
The white cat demon stuck her soft tongue out and licked her lips. “We’re going to have fresh blood to drink really soon!” She said hungrily as she smacked her lips.
At the foot of Mount Jade Cloud, Le Zhengyu blew his nose in dissatisfaction. “Lian Jiuhua, I forbid you from used the whip on me ever again!” He protested in a huff.
Lian Jiuhua stuck his tongue out and grunted. “Who told you to run so slowly? My horse used to run the fastest among all the horses. How did my horse end up so slow after changing souls?”
Le Zhengyu looked into the distance to Han Moxi who had overtaken him, then righteously retaliated. “Then, you can go ahead and ride other horses! Why must you ride me?”
Lian Jiuhua slapped Le Zhengyu’s back and glanced at his horse head. “Because the other horses don’t catch my eye!” He said flatly with his head raised.
Le Zhengyu was just about to retaliate when he saw Han Moxi suddenly stop in front of him.
Han Moxi furrowed his elegant brows, then asked anxiously, “Where is my royal brother right now?”
“Reporting, Prince Hengan, according to our men, the Emperor should now be at the top of Mount Jade Cloud!” replied Wuhen with cupped fists.