My Demon Queen

Chapter 322 Final 20

The moment Xiaorou recognized Ye An, the strong shell in her heart seemed to collapse instantly.

There was a hint of tenderness and dependence in her eyes, no longer as firm as before.

In front of Ye An, she felt inexplicably at ease, as if she had found a harbor she could rely on.

After whispering to Ye An, Xiao Rou began to stimulate the characteristics of her innate water spiritual roots.

She closed her eyes slightly, concentrating her mind and gathering her energy, and the air around her seemed to become moist.

In an instant, a pure and lively light bloomed from her, and her body gradually turned into a stream of soft water.

The soft water is clear and transparent, sparkling, as if containing endless vitality and vigor.

It flows lightly, like a flexible ribbon, and instantly appears in the center of the venue.

Xiaorou revealed her figure and came to the opposite side of the four people.

Xiaorou knew that she was a member of the demon clan, so she could ignore other people's gazes and greet Mu Wushuang in the waiting area. But it was not possible here.

Ye An once told Xiao Rou: "We should cherish those who treat us sincerely. At critical moments, we should not cause trouble for them because of our status. We should maintain a sense of propriety."

Therefore, in front of so many audiences, cultivators, and those sects that are hostile to the demons, he cannot stand by Mu Wushuang's side. Doing so will harm Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang's gaze fell on Xiaorou. Seeing her deliberately keeping a distance, her heart trembled slightly and she couldn't help but sigh softly in her heart.

Ye An's gaze followed Xiao Rou closely, and a strong feeling of heartache surged in his heart.

At this moment, his heart was like a raging ocean, with rolling waves, full of contradictions and struggles.

He couldn't help but reflect that perhaps his own ideas were not suitable for this world.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, strength seems to be the key to everything.

Mo Qingcheng, his wife, is a person with strong strength and courageous character. She can use her own strength to make everyone look at her equally and is not afraid of any challenge.

What about me? Can the sincerity, kindness and sense of propriety that I have always insisted on really work in this cruel world?

As for why they had such an idea, it was because the audience's attitude changed dramatically after seeing Xiaorou's appearance.

The originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet. Some people had solemn eyes, as if they were thinking about something; some people had anger in their eyes, full of hostility towards Xiaorou's appearance.

This is the stereotype that humans have towards demons, which is deeply rooted and difficult to change.

Looking at Xiaorou standing there alone, facing the complicated gazes of everyone, Ye An's heart ached so much that it seemed to be breaking.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Once I understand it, the world will be different..." Ye An whispered softly in his heart.

"Donor Ye An, would you like to join us?" At this moment, Wuyou, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward and came to Ye An. There was a hint of expectation in Wuyou's eyes, as if he was waiting for Ye An's response.

Ye An looked quietly at the center of the venue. There were already several people standing there, and now, there were indeed only two of them missing.

His eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

After a moment, Ye An slowly said, "Wuyou, forget about our previous agreement and relationship, you will be fine."

Ye An's voice was calm and straightforward, without the slightest concealment.

After saying this, Ye An did not use his own spiritual power, nor did he use any formation. He just took a step calmly, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll, and slowly walked towards the people in the center of the venue.

His steps were neither fast nor slow, and his posture was upright and calm. Among a group of immortal cultivators, he seemed to be just an ordinary mortal, without the slightest extraordinary aura.

However, there was an indescribable firmness and confidence in his eyes, making it impossible to ignore his presence.

Wuyou looked at Ye An's back with a complicated expression. Under the sunlight, that back seemed particularly lonely yet full of power.

Now, all the speculations have been verified. Ye An doesn't want to step into this torrent full of unknowns. Every word he says is full of profound meaning, and it is clear that he wants to stop getting involved.

Wuyou knew in his heart that there was really no need for him to participate in this competition now. All he could do was to prevent what might happen next.

Afterwards, Wuyou clasped his hands together towards Ye An's back and uttered a Buddhist mantra softly.

The sound of Buddhist chanting echoed in the air, as if bringing a sense of tranquility and peace.

Then, he resolutely turned around and walked towards the exit. The two of them were like strangers, walking in opposite directions with their backs to each other.

Their figures gradually moved away, like two parallel lines that would never intersect, each walking towards their own destiny.

The sunlight fell on them, casting long shadows, filled with an inexplicable loneliness and determination.

As Ye An walked step by step to the center of the venue, the audience's eyes were focused on him, full of confusion.

The people present also looked at Ye An in confusion, with surprise expressions on their faces.

Before this, other people’s appearances were all splendid and gorgeous, either brilliant or magnificent.

Gu Shuchen held the jade pen in his hand, wrote the word "起" in the air, and flew towards the venue in a chic manner.

Xiao Lin summoned the power of the Vermillion Bird and flew to the center ostentatiously.

Long Aotian turned into a golden dragon, circling in the sky and then fell down.

Mu Wushuang stepped on the long sword and flew up on the sword, which was magnificent.

Xiaorou turns herself into water, soft and agile.

But when it came to Ye An, he just walked slowly as if he was taking a stroll, without any fancy special effects, which was in sharp contrast with the others.

This unique way of appearance left everyone confused and filled with curiosity and doubt, not knowing what Ye An's plan was.

Ye An saw that everyone's eyes were looking at him, and smiled slightly, "Fuck, this is exactly the feeling I want, pretending to be so cool is so good!" Ye An secretly said in his heart.

Just when Ye An was secretly happy, Bai Feiyu received news from the referee.

Bai Feiyu frowned slightly, unfolded the note and saw that it clearly said: "Wuyou from the Western Paradise has withdrawn from the competition."

A trace of doubt rose in his heart, and he murmured, "Wuyou from the Western Paradise withdrew from the competition? Could it be that..."

There was a gleam of thought in Bai Feiyu's eyes, and various possibilities flashed quickly through his mind.

Then, he subconsciously looked in the direction of Dao Wuchen and Kong Fuzi, but found that they looked calm and did not do anything special.

Bai Feiyu hesitated for a moment and made up his mind. "Okay, I understand. Let's announce it! The competition... begins!"