Di Fuyi suddenly moved his gaze away . As he turned, he disappeared . Even a rooted habit could change as one started to lose hope . She would need to be accustomed to a single life sooner or later .
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In Celestial Master Zuo's palace, Di Fuyi sat like a Buddha along the balcony . His body trembled all of a sudden, and he gradually opened his eyes .
He raised his arms, and observed his swollen palms; he silently exercised so that he could remove the toxic which he had sucked out of her body . Droplets of dark purplish blood dropped to the ground . His forehead- that almost looked like a white jade now- had sweat emerging all over . It was obvious that removing the toxic from his body was quite painful .
A moment later, the droplets of blood turned bright red, and he was done; hence, he stood up . He tilted his head upward to look at the night sky for exactly two hours . The new stars shone brighter, while the old stars were dimmed; and at the south-east corner of the sky was a dark red star gradually displaying its light .
Di Fuyi stared at the dark red star for a long time . He was antic.i.p.ating something . He frowned slightly . The Star of Omen lit up again, heralding the rebirth of the demon . According to Di Fuyi's initial estimation, Mo Zhao would probably only be reborn thirty years later . However, the counterfeit Celestial Master Zuo rebelled and created a widespread malicious spirit, filling the land with resentment; hence, accelerating Mo Zhao's recovery . However, perhaps it was good that he did so because Di Fuyi would be able to seize the opportunity and remove him by himself! He could remove such a big trouble .
He looked at the stars again . The star of the demon was situated in the south-east area of the night sky . It looked like the place that belonged to the blue fox tribe . It was weird . He could sense that Mo Zhao was about a few hundred meters away from him, but why did the constellation show that he was hiding in the south-east?
Was it because he had overused his spiritual power? And somehow his senses were in disarray? He looked up to examine the dark red star again . It looked like Mo Zhao would not be able to create any trouble in half a year . Di Fuyi needed to get himself fully recovered within half a year to prepare himself for the stronger imminent thunderstorm .
He went out of the balcony, and a mask automatically covered his face . He kicked Mu Feng, who was sleeping at the door, awake . "Get ready . Let's go back to Biwu Palace .
Mu Feng was slow to react . "What… When?"
"Now . "
My Feng was speechless . He rubbed his eyes to make himself wide awake . "I will order the other three messengers!"
"You come with me . Mu Lei should continue guarding the palace; Mu Yun should check on the blue fox tribe; Mu Dian should stay and guard the Celestial Master's Palace . All of you should report to me right away if there's any abnormality . "
" . . . Got it!" Mu Feng was brave to ask another question, "My Lord, should we send someone to look after Miss Gu?"
Di Fuyi turned and walked away . "There is no need . "
Mu Feng pouted his lips behind him . The Lord would always send a random person to look after Gu Xijiu in the dark no matter where he was, never forgetting . This time he had given up entirely .
As expected, The Lord could be so harsh sometimes . Mu Feng immediately did as told by The Lord . However, he also ordered Mu Dian to be aware of the conditions in Celestial Master's Palace, so that he could settle some trouble for Gu Xijiu beforehand . Mu Dian agreed .
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Gu Xijiu slept soundly . When she woke up, the sun had risen up in the sky . She sat up and realized that he had been hugging a bolster to sleep . The bolster was elongated . Having it in her embrace was rather comfortable .
She looked at the bolster, remembering that it had been in a box when she went to sleep . When did she take it out? Had it been her natural habit of hugging something to sleep that made her sleepwalk and rummage through the box?
. . . . Di Fuyi suddenly moved his gaze away . As he turned, he disappeared . Even a rooted habit could change as one started to lose hope . She would need to be accustomed to a single life sooner or later . … In Celestial Master Zuos palace, Di Fuyi sat like a Buddha along the balcony . His body trembled all of a sudden, and he gradually opened his eyes . He raised his arms, and observed his swollen palms; he silently exercised so that he could remove the toxic which he had sucked out of her body . Droplets of dark purplish blood dropped to the ground . His forehead- that almost looked like a white jade now- had sweat emerging all over . It was obvious that removing the toxic from his body was quite painful . . . A moment later, the droplets of blood turned bright red, and he was done; hence, he stood up . He tilted his head upward to look at the night sky for exactly two hours . The new stars shone brighter, while the old stars were dimmed; and at the south-east corner of the sky was a dark red star gradually displaying its light . Di Fuyi stared at the dark red star for a long time . He was antic.i.p.ating something . He frowned slightly . The Star of Omen lit up again, heralding the rebirth of the demon . According to Di Fuyis initial estimation, Mo Zhao would probably only be reborn thirty years later . However, the counterfeit Celestial Master Zuo rebelled and created a widespread malicious spirit, filling the land with resentment; hence, accelerating Mo Zhaos recovery . However, perhaps it was good that he did so because Di Fuyi would be able to seize the opportunity and remove him by himself! He could remove such a big trouble . He looked at the stars again . The star of the demon was situated in the south-east area of the night sky . It looked like the place that belonged to the blue fox tribe . It was weird . He could sense that Mo Zhao was about a few hundred meters away from him, but why did the constellation show that he was hiding in the south-east? Was it because he had overused his spiritual power? And somehow his senses were in disarray? He looked up to examine the dark red star again . It looked like Mo Zhao would not be able to create any trouble in half a year . Di Fuyi needed to get himself fully recovered within half a year to prepare himself for the stronger imminent thunderstorm . . . He went out of the balcony, and a mask automatically covered his face . He kicked Mu Feng, who was sleeping at the door, awake . Get ready . Lets go back to Biwu Palace . Mu Feng was slow to react . What… When? Now . My Feng was speechless . He rubbed his eyes to make himself wide awake . I will order the other three messengers! You come with me . Mu Lei should continue guarding the palace; Mu Yun should check on the blue fox tribe; Mu Dian should stay and guard the Celestial Masters Palace . All of you should report to me right away if theres any abnormality . . Got it! Mu Feng was brave to ask another question, My Lord, should we send someone to look after Miss Gu? Di Fuyi turned and walked away . There is no need . Mu Feng pouted his lips behind him . The Lord would always send a random person to look after Gu Xijiu in the dark no matter where he was, never forgetting . This time he had given up entirely . As expected, The Lord could be so harsh sometimes . Mu Feng immediately did as told by The Lord . However, he also ordered Mu Dian to be aware of the conditions in Celestial Masters Palace, so that he could settle some trouble for Gu Xijiu beforehand . Mu Dian agreed . … Gu Xijiu slept soundly . When she woke up, the sun had risen up in the sky . She sat up and realized that he had been hugging a bolster to sleep . The bolster was elongated . Having it in her embrace was rather comfortable . She looked at the bolster, remembering that it had been in a box when she went to sleep . When did she take it out? Had it been her natural habit of hugging something to sleep that made her sleepwalk and rummage through the box?