The only way

Chapter 413 What a pity.
It was as if, for countless days and nights, they had gotten along intimately again and again.

Han Duoer's move greatly eased the tense atmosphere between the two.

Shang Xing turned his back to Han Duoer's face, although it was still as cold as ice, it was subtly softer.

As early as when he took Han Duoer away, he guessed that Han Duoer might be complaining about him, or might hate him and scold him, but Shang Xing always believed that Han Duoer loved him.

Even if you are angry or resentful for a while, you will forgive him in the end.

Most definitely.

Shang Xing is also sure, just like Han Duoer, even though everything is fake, but the thousands of them getting along day and night, it is true.

Even these decades are just a short memory of Shang Xing's long time.

However, time is the longest and cruelest existence.

Memories that flow through time will never be forgotten.

Shang Xing finally responded to Han Duoer again, "Duoer, when we are safe, I will tell you slowly, okay?"

Han Duoer smiled softly, "Okay, husband, it's a pity, I'm a human race, and I'm still a mortal who can't cultivate. Before I was 15 years old, I lived happily under the wings of my parents, but, That year, I saw a whole new world, a world that people yearn for, and then I met you. For decades, I have been living in the world of the human race, and I am very afraid."

"What are you afraid of? Although I am not a demon king, I am also an ancient existence among demon kings. With me, you will be fine." Perhaps Han Duo'er's mood has stabilized, and Shang Xing is no longer tense. she talks.

Her eyes lost their luster, and Han Duoer, who seemed to have aged in an instant, smiled weakly, as if she was acquiescing, but she didn't seem to care.

"Husband, do you still remember? Although you always forget my birthday every year, you still give me a congratulatory gift every year. It's a pity."

Han Duo'er's voice became softer as she talked further.

Shang Xing frowned, and swept over Han Duo'er with his consciousness, and saw Han Duo'er looking down at his empty hands in a daze, with a look of disappointment on his face.

Han Duoer is just a mortal, so she naturally has no spiritual power or consciousness, so she doesn't have any storage bags on her body.

The gifts that Shang Xing gave her were often received by her in a box, and then carefully put away.

Today they escaped in a hurry, Shang Xing only had time to destroy the things in the secret room, and took away the things that were taken away, but Han Duoer didn't have time to get them.

Thinking about it, that box of gifts also fell into the small courtyard.

Seeing that Han Duoer was still worried about the gift he gave her at the moment, Shang Xing's brows and eyes softened a little, and it was rare to be a little distracted. He turned to look at Han Duoer, and said softly, "Duoer, wait until we are safe." Yes, I will make it up for you, and when everything subsides, if you want, I will take you to live in a human city."

Hearing this, Han Duoer finally looked up at Shang Xing, opened her mouth, and before she had time to say anything, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, looked behind Shang Xing, and shouted, "Be careful!"

Shang Xing sensed the coercion coming from the front at the moment when Han Duoer's face changed drastically.

There, is a spaceship.

On the ship's side, there is a snow-white figure standing quietly at this moment, the aura of the golden core on his body is round and strong.

At this time, this aura of golden core was tightly locked on Shang Xing.

The expression on Shang Xing's face changed, turning livid in an instant.

According to the agreement of the two races, the Nascent Soul Realm of both sides exists, and they are not allowed to intervene until the final battle.

Therefore, as long as Shang Xing leaves the Demon Falling City, even if he is discovered, all he needs to face is the pursuit and killing of monks in the Golden Core Realm.

For Shang Xing, the pursuit of Jindan cultivator, relying on his own background and the magic weapon under his feet, is not such a difficult task.

However, his plan did not include being flanked back and forth.

Moreover, he brought Han Duoer with him.

Shang Xing's face was not good-looking, but he was thinking about the old relationship and Han Duo'er's reminder just now, he hugged Han Duo'er in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Get ready, I will forcefully break through later, You have to hold me tight."

Han Duoer buried her head in Shang Xing's arms, followed Shang Xing's words, stretched out her arms, and hugged Shang Xing tightly.

"It's a pity." A muffled voice came from Shang Xing's arms. The voice was so low that even Shang Xing, the golden core demon cultivator who was so close at hand, couldn't hear clearly.

"Duo'er, did you just say something? Did you hear what I said?" At the moment of the crisis, Shang Xing obviously lost his previous patience and gentleness, and said rather harshly.

Shang Xing lowered his head slightly, only to see that the dark head buried in his arms suddenly lifted up, revealing Han Duoer's still young and pretty face.

In an instant, the corner of Han Duo'er's mouth raised a bright and gorgeous smile, and her eyes were bright and energetic, just like when the two first met.

Shang Xing's brows and eyes couldn't help softening slightly for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth hadn't risen, but the next moment, it froze on his lips.

The next moment, Shang Xing's fair face was instantly covered with black lines, like bulging black veins, densely covering the entire face.

With bloodshot eyes, Shang Xing suddenly reached out, pushed Han Duoer away from his arms, and pushed him down on the magic weapon.

If it wasn't for the fact that the fan-shaped magic weapon was big enough and surrounded by a protective shield of Shang Xing, Han Duo'er would have fallen from the magic weapon to the sky thousands of miles away.

Stretching his hand over his shoulder, Shang Xing suddenly pulled out a silver pear hairpin from the back of his neck.

The pear blossom petals embellished with light yellow glazed sheets, polished to a silver base, glow faintly, and the few thin silver threads dotted on the stamens are still trembling slightly.

This is a very delicate and elegant pear hairpin.

However, at this moment, it was this delicate and elegant pear blossom hairpin, with a drop of blood falling from the pointed end of the hairpin, and then slowly sucking this drop of blood into the hairpin.

In an instant, the stamens of the pear blossom hairpin were stained with a layer of blood.

Looking at the pear hairpin, Shang Xing's face, which was already hideous because of the black meridians emerging, looked even more hideous and terrifying.

Throwing this pear hairpin in front of Han Duo'er fiercely, the demon power in Shang Xing's body kept suppressing the scurrying and irritable aura, and then stared at Han Duo'er firmly.

"You actually, use this to deal with me?!"

Shang Xing's voice was full of sternness and indifference, his bloodshot eyes stared fiercely at Han Duoer, and the tenderness on his face had disappeared without a trace.

"Pity"

(End of this chapter)