Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

Chapter 470 Ji Bai 15

"and who are you?"

The Demon Lord, who was left out, looked at another abnormally powerful person with vigilance, and unconsciously clenched his own natal divine weapon in his hand.

If the first man who chopped off his arm was not in a weak state with only one breath left, he would definitely not dare to confront him head-on.

He had already made plans to empty his family's assets when fighting with that man, but now another healthy man with equally terrifying strength has come, and it is obvious that this man is in cahoots with that man.

If his winning rate was 50% the previous second, then his winning rate now is 0.

"Why are you avoiding me?"

The two of them ignored the Demon Lord who was speaking.

Ji Bai raised his eyes and looked at the person who was speaking. At this time, Chu Xuan's eyes were red, and there was a light of worry and distress in his dark eyes.

He saw his own embarrassed self in his eyes.

He was used to himself being like this, but the man in front of him didn't seem to be.

His raised hand trembled, as if he was touching something fragile that would break at the touch. He gently held his face with his hand, and his rough fingertips wiped the blood and tears from his eyes.

"Come to me when you feel pain. Isn't this what we agree on?"

Ji Bai looked closely at his distressed expression, as if trying to find a disguise on his face.

"Hello...."

The Demon Lord's voice only uttered one syllable and then stopped.

Ji Bai glanced over and found that the Demon Lord was tied up and his mouth was sealed.

He shifted his gaze back and looked at the person in front of him who was using divine power to restore his shattered body.

It didn't take long for Ji Bai to see his clean face from the dark eyes of the person in front of him.

"Does it still hurt?"

Henry Chu’s voice was very light.

Ji Bai took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, looked at him and asked, "Why do you care about my business?"

"I don't want you to get hurt."

The man still didn't give him an accurate answer.

Ji Bai lowered his eyes to look at the long sword in his hand that was emitting cold light. After a long while, he raised his hand and placed the long sword in the hand of the person in front of him. He raised his head slightly and said, "Kill him."

Henry Chu subconsciously tightened the sword in his hand. After a long while, he shook his head gently and said in a hoarse voice: "If you kill him, you will die."

Ji Bai paused for a moment, then continued without changing his expression: "No, I'm not that weak."

Chu Xuan didn't speak for a long time.

"Why? Scared?"

Ji Bai's lips were still a little pale, and his usually indifferent black eyes were now tinged with mockery.

The laws of heaven and earth bound them and they could not directly interfere in the affairs of the Three Thousand Worlds, otherwise they would feel that life would be worse than death.

The feeling was not as strong as those things, so he could naturally endure it easily, but the man in front of him had never felt such a feeling.

Just when he thought the man was going to kill someone, the man nodded slightly, his voice so soft that it would be hard to hear if you didn't listen carefully: "Afraid."

Ji Bai, who was close to him, paused for a moment. Before he could react, the man's voice in front of him rang out slowly:

"When you feel better, I'll come back and kill him, okay?"

Ji Bai's fingers moved slightly unconsciously.

He seemed to understand what the man meant, but that meaning was blocked outside his body, and he didn't quite understand what he meant.

Ji Bai took his sword back from his hand and said calmly, "No need, I can do it myself."

However, when he was about to move forward, Chu Xuan suddenly reached out to stop him.

"If you're unhappy, can you please not joke about your own life?"

Ji Bai stopped and looked at the person who had always lived in kindness. His indifferent eyes gradually turned cold: "What qualifications do you have to point fingers at my affairs?"

The person in front of him opened his mouth slightly, but didn't say anything useful for a long time.

He frowned and looked away, "You just followed me through a few worlds. Don't think you understand me. I hate people like you who know nothing but want me to save myself."

A distant voice sounded in my ears again.

[Please save yourself from this world's fire and water again and again, three times and three times without fail, thousands and thousands of times without hesitation.]

Fart, everyone is farting.

Ji Bai raised his hand and placed the sword on the neck of Chu Xuan, who suddenly moved for a moment and still wanted to stop him. The red mole at the end of his eye was gradually disappearing, and the long sword condensed from divine power was also emitting a hint of black air.

Chu Xuan seemed unaware of the threat from the sword and continued walking towards him.

The long sword was stained with his bright red blood, but Ji Bai did not move, allowing him to slowly approach him along the long sword.

The blood on his neck was flowing faster and faster, and even his divine power was draining away.

Henry Chu's black eyes kept looking at him without moving away. His eyes were very red, but very bright.

Unconsciously, Ji Bai slowly overlapped the person in front of him with the person in his distant and vague memory, and the pair of black eyes overlapped completely without any difference.

His hand loosened, the sword turned into white light and disappeared, and at this moment he was hugged by someone.

"There must be a way, there must be a way..."

The man's voice sounded in his ears, as if he was talking to him, or as if he was mumbling to himself, advising himself.

Ji Bai didn't know why, but at this moment he felt an unprecedented emotion, which was different from calmness, but somewhat similar. He had never felt that kind of emotion before, so he didn't know what it was, let alone how to describe it.

In short, my heart is very calm and I feel comfortable.

"Come back to the Starry Sea with me. The Lord God has lived the longest in this world. He should have a solution. Let's go back to the Starry Sea, okay?"

Ji Bai didn't know the Starry Sea. He had been walking alone for thousands of years and didn't know anyone.

If I have to name someone I know who is still alive, apart from the man who has been following me, there is the ugly young man who hugs my calf and cries every time he appears.

But he was not familiar with either of these two people.

As for being friends, that was a long, long time ago.

But she was dead, and as time passed, he had long forgotten what she looked like.