Demon King's Repayment - chapter 228

At that moment, the voice resounded in her ears again.

You can’t help but want him, desperate to just be with him.

Whenever we embrace each other, it is the happiest thing in the world.

Yes, she wanted Ah Shi. She understood her own mind.

She was a dragon, one of the most powerful creatures in the world. As long as she wanted something, there was nothing she couldn’t get.

She had many ways to achieve it. She could put Ah Shi’s soul in Yuan Xiang’s exquisite ball and bring him back, refine a body for him, make him a puppet like Wu Tian. She could let him accompany her forever and ever, and become a servant who obeyed her orders.

She could feel free to enjoy his body anytime, anywhere and tease his soul. There would be endless happiness.

Ah Shi, who was in front of her, raised his body to look at her, and gave her a faint smile.

That smile was gentle and calm, as if time had never passed, and it was still the same as when he was young.

“Ah Zhang, thank you. I no longer have any regrets in my heart, and I feel like I’m about to leave. I only wish you a happy life,” he said these words, ready to accept the upcoming true farewell.

He had waited for her all his life, as long as she spoke, he would definitely be willing to be her puppet, willing to give up reincarnation and stay by her side forever, right?

Meng Zhang remembered Wu Tian who lived on the bottom of the sea.

In fact, there was no real eternity in that world. Even dragons would have their lifespans to end one day. Her mother had been gone for more than ten thousand years, but Wu Tian was still left in the world, savoring eternity alone and lonely, and death may be a luxury for him.

Although it made her happy, he would also lose his freedom forever, lose the chance of reincarnation, and even the memory of his soul would gradually disappear in endless years.

No, she shouldn’t think much. Why not do it? There was nothing wrong with making herself happy.

Shi Huaiting was still whispering, “If you want, please go and see those two children. I didn’t fulfill my responsibilities as a father, and I feel very guilty for them.”

His figure had gradually begun to change. The light of the stars overflowed from his body and flew toward the sky.

“Ah Zhang, do you want to keep him for a while? Otherwise, he will leave soon,” Yuan Xiang reminded Meng Zhang.

She stared at the person who was about to dissipate in front of her. There was a stabbing pain in her palm, and her nails even cut her palm.

Her lips parted, but nothing came out.

Shi Huaiting’s voice began to disappear slowly, “They are very cute children, our children, Shi Fu’s eyebrows are like yours, and Shi Jun’s mouth is like yours.”

“Ah Zhang, I have been embarrassed to say that I like you too.”

“I like every part of you.”

Meng Zhang never said a word. Those words burned in her heart, no matter how hot those words left, her tender heart scorched with scars.

She remained silent after all.

The gleaming brilliance of the soul circled around Meng Zhang, reluctantly ascended into the sky, and flew toward the world.

“Okay, I see,” Meng Zhang said softly.

 …

The lifeless Ghost City was in a commotion, and Nan He, who was standing on the towering city wall, stood up.

Looking up, countless ghosts converged toward a certain place in the city like a tide. In the depths, pale and huge ghosts, staggeringly emerged from the darkness and walked toward the city.

That was the chaos that would only be caused when living beings enter the city.

The two figures rushed toward him like meteors, the huge and exquisite golden balls always followed behind them, and the lingering bells frightened the layers of evil ghosts behind them that made the scalp tingling.

Nan He transformed into a Sirius, loaded Yuan Xiang and Meng Zhang, and flew into the sky with all his strength.

The hordes of ghosts underfoot chased after them for a long time, and finally dispersed slowly.

“Did it work?” Nan He asked.

 “I saw him, but…” 

Yuan Xiang glanced at Meng Zhang behind her.

“I made a mistake yesterday.” Meng Zhang turned to look at ghost land behind her, her beautiful long hair fluttering in the wind, “I know I was wrong, even the strongest person has unavoidable regrets.” 

In Ghost City, a thin ray of brilliance was slowly rising to the sky.

She was stronger than him. For him, she chose to let herself suffer regrets.

She lost a lovely person, only to know what love was.

Even as the strongest in the world, there would always be moments of remorse.

She once didn’t know what love and hate were, and there were no traces of it in the long years of her life.

Perhaps the meaning of the pain in her heart at that moment was the true meaning of survival in the world.