Chapter 1987 Difference

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Chapter 1987 Difference

Ryu watched the head spin through the air indifferently. He thought that his temper was better these days, but apparently not. Basically, the moment he felt the intention of what Dorian wanted to say, a flip inside of him switched, and whatever attempts his Dao Heart made at swallowing his negative emotions failed on its face.

This was the problem with just suppressing everything. There was a reason he had been warned many times in his life that a Dao Heart that was too stubborn could often be brittle instead of strong.

However, Ryu didn't believe it was a problem in this case, nor was it. If he hadn't already figured out. what his Dao Heart was up to, it might have been a red flag. But other than that, he was in an unprecedented state of calm...

Well, other than the fact his internal organs were lacerated again.

This time, he had used the False Light Shrine, and the result was to be expected. But he had overestimated this "Lord' a bit too much.

However, no one could see his injuries. All they could see was the almost careless disregard for life Ryu had... that and a sheer contempt for the background of those he targeted.

"Let's go," Ryu said indifferently.

There were several Sovereigns in this encampment that wanted to say something. They couldn't just let things stand like this. Even if it wasn't their fault, there was no doubt that they might get caught. in the crossfire when things were done.

Dorian had been a core member of the Moon Clan. He wasn't someone that could just die without repercussions.

Of course, if they knew that they had just come from killing a Dao God of the Sun Clan, they wouldn't even bother hesitating. This matter was clearly above their paygrade.

Unfortunately for them, just as it seemed like they were going to make a move, the aura of a Dao God descended from above, and they all froze in place.

The worst of them pissed themselves directly, and even those that were slightly better off collapsed to the ground.

Ryu didn't look back at them, stepping into the air with his wives in his arms and landing on Little Silk's back.

The wings of the beautiful butterfly beast flared out as a strong downward pressure almost shattered the encampment below.

However, this soon vanished as Little Silk adjusted Selheira's weight. Then, in a twinkle, they vanished over the horizon.

Those that remained in the encampment looked at the corpse of Dorian.

BANG!

Before they could do anything, it seemed to explode in a rain of gold. The body was completely desiccated. In one moment, it had been the remains of a genius. In the next, it might as well have been the remains of any other dying soldier on the battlefield.

They all trembled, realizing that this had easily made an already bad situation ten times worse. But who was that young man who was being followed by a Dao God? They couldn't remember anyone with the cachet worthy of such a thing... not even Young Master Moon.

At that moment, Empana silently left the encampment. His speed accelerated after leaving the region.

right now.

But that was now, and then was then. The fact she had acted like that so soon after they met made it curious.

She wasn't reserved; she was disciplined. She kept her cards close at hand and laid them out when it

was necessary.

Her relationship with Selheira was very good, showing that they hadn't just perfunctorily gotten to know each other, but had instead taken extra steps beyond that.

For Selheira, it wasn't surprising. The Selheira that Ryu first met was incredibly gentle and kind, in addition to sociable. He remembered her treating him to food, only for practically everyone they met to greet her as though they were worshipping her like a goddess. The only difference between then and now was that she had a bit more forcefulness between her brows as though she could flip a switch in an instant.

Her arrogance before was almost passive-aggressive. But now it was more aggressive than passive.

This was all to say that if there was going to be any hold-up in the relationship between the two, Selheira wouldn't be the problem. She knew how to ingratiate herself with people and earn their

favor.

Any other man whom Selheira had pursued like she had Ryu would have been wrapped around her finger. It was only because Ryu was a particular brand of stubborn that she had ended up being forced to suffer a loss.

Though, ironically, it was because of that that she loved him even more implicitly.

All of this made Ryu realize that. Mae was quite socially adept as well. She preferred not to have to interact with people, but she was more than capable when it came down to it.

Her temperament was far more refined and graceful now. She wasn't quite the same level of gentle that Selheira was. Instead, she was more like...

'Eska...'

Ryu's eyes glowed.

What an unexpected surprise.

Eska was the type of woman he liked the most, and he didn't expect. Mae to begin to grow such a

direction.

But he should have known. Originally, she followed him so dutifully out of a sense of duty. She felt that that was what she should do as a woman who had lost her Primordial Yin.

That sort of duty, wasn't it just like Eska?

But there was a large difference between them as well...