2928 Will Not Break The Promise 2

She went back to the tea room and found that the young green-robed man finally got up from his seat. He suddenly bowed to the air and faintly said, "Divine Lord, I know that you must be following me. However, my master has made himself clear that there is no need to see you anymore. I believe that you won't put me in a difficult situation. Please go back."

Gu Xijiu was speechless. She watched as the young man stepped away from the table but did not follow him out of the restaurant.



Di Hao looked at his mother standing there alone and suddenly felt a little distressed. His mother lacked the feeling of love and did not understand the affection that most men and women shared. Nevertheless, by instinct, she was still attracted to his father. If any other man had treated his mother this way, they would have been killed right away!

The main reason why his father chose to let go was because of his decisive character. The second reason was that he was really disappointed. His opened heart could not bear the constant feelings of rejection and disappointment over and over again.

Although his father was able to feel love, once he felt that there was no hope, he would really let go and cut his losses. However, could he really let go?

Di Hao was actually exhausted, but he decided to look into the past again. He knew that it was nearing the end.



In the next two years, Gu Xijiu did not look for Di Fuyi, and Di Fuyi, naturally, did not see her again. Gu Xijiu was very busy writing some unique techniques that she had developed as the God of Creation. She had laid out the most complicated maps of the stars and then threw it to Fan Qianshi to practice.

After he escaped death, Fan Qianshi was awakened by the reality of his life, and upon returning to the Tianyin Valley, he pleaded with Gu Xijiu for a second chance and spent a full month in the snow before being allowed to enter the valley again.

Although Gu Xijiu allowed him to enter the valley, she did not even give him a smile. Other than the necessary conversations they had to have, she would not talk much with him.

Fan Qianshi never brought up matters of the past. He practiced daily and absorbed the unique knowledge that Gu Xijiu passed down to him, which helped him grow stronger very quickly.

Every now and then, he would also leave the valley. Some outings were short, and others even lasted more than two months. No one knew where he went, and Gu Xijiu never questioned him either.

Occasionally, Gu Xijiu would also leave the valley for work. In some of the wine cellars, she would hear of the greatest achievements Di Fuyi had made of late. For example, it only took him two years to transform the Ghost Kingdom.

Furthermore, his subordinates were growing in numbers every day in all of the six realms. He had established a robust information network so that he was always informed of the ongoing in each kingdom, and there was now virtually nothing that he did not know.

The Emperor of the Human World was brilliant. He invited him over and made him the National Master while delegating supreme power to him, letting him make radical reformation, even it hurt the royal family. He was getting closer and closer to becoming the ruler of the six realms now, and his identity was herald all over that no one could stand shoulder to shoulder with him aside from the God of Creation.

Quietly, Fan Qianshi's growth was also very swift. After all, he was the natural successor of the God of Creation. Once he concentrated on his practice, everything started moving in his favor. In just two years, his skills had reached the seventh stage of a Great Deity. He had also mastered half of the starry map that Gu Xijiu had taught him. Although he was still unable to create the real star, there was already the power to move mountains, reclaim the sea, and picked the stars.

Gu Xijiu was generally happy with his progress. It was a relief to her that he managed to overcome the issues of the past.

Lately, she realized that most of her memory as the God of Creation was returning to her. Perhaps, it was a sign that her inevitable immortalization was soon approaching.