Gu Tie closed her eyes and said, "You can, but," she took two breaths, "I can't guarantee I can accurately find your master for you, her."
Seeing Gu Tie's condition, Jia felt uncomfortable. "It's not good for you to have her do such things, is it?"
Lou Yi, seeing Gu Tie like this, couldn't help but share Jia's thoughts. "I also feel that, given her state, it's probably unrealistic to use her demonic energy to help you find Mu Anxiao." He then couldn't resist glancing at Gu Tie twice more.
Gu Tie clutched her chest and said, "I'm fine, I can..."
"Come back," Feng Qishi interrupted, also feeling it was inappropriate.
Gu Tie, "I..."
"I can find Mu Anxiao myself. You don't need to worry about it anymore." As he spoke, Feng Qishi unfolded the money bag. "Come back."
Gu Tie dared not disobey Feng Qishi and immediately returned.
Immediately, Feng Qishi sealed the money bag, looked at Lou Yi, and said, "Wait for me here."
"This might be a trap," Lou Yi said quickly.
Feng Qishi heard this and fixed his gaze on Lou Yi's face. "What are you thinking?"
"He met you in the guise of a charioteer, but..." Lou Yi said, thinking for a moment before continuing, "but now he has taken Mu Anxiao away. Don't you think this is suspicious?"
"..." Feng Qishi frowned slightly, lowered his head, stared at the money bag, and asked, "What did they say?"
Gu Tie: "Ouyang Ye came looking for you. Master said you weren't here, and then Ouyang Ye took Master away. However, I think he probably won't do anything to Master."
"Probably," Feng Qishi said, his thoughts drifting to Ouyang Ye's persistent pursuit of Mu Anxiao. He lowered his eyes.
Lou Yi: "Let's wait. I believe Mu Anxiao will be fine."
"Yes," Feng Qishi nodded, temporarily giving up the search for Mu Anxiao.
Meanwhile.
Mu Anxiao was taken into the air by Ouyang Ye. Due to her lack of spiritual energy and insufficient magic, she could only tightly grip Ouyang Ye's arm.
Ouyang Ye looked down at Mu Anxiao's action of holding his arm and smiled. "You're still afraid."
"I'm not afraid."
"Not afraid." Ouyang Ye said, intentionally loosening his grip on Mu Anxiao's arm a little.
Immediately, Mu Anxiao cautiously glanced at Ouyang Ye's hand and shouted, "Ouyang Ye, if you dare to let go, you wait for me. I won't spare you even as a ghost." She dared not look down.
Ouyang Ye laughed. "It seems you weren't lying to me." As he spoke, he tightened his grip on Mu Anxiao's arm again. xxs壹贰
Mu Anxiao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What exactly do you want to do?" She glared angrily at Ouyang Ye.
Ouyang Ye: "I thought your mind wasn't quite clear, so I wanted to bring you up here to clear your head. Now it seems," he lowered his eyes to stare at Mu Anxiao's face, "the effect is quite good." As he spoke, he glanced again at Mu Anxiao's hand holding his.
Mu Anxiao: "Boring."
"In less than a year, I've been looking for you. I even thought you were completely dead. Who knew..."
"I'm not completely dead. You must be very disappointed."
"I'm not disappointed. I'm very happy you're not dead, because then," Ouyang Ye smiled sinisterly, "I'll have a reason to target Feng Qishi."
"Why are you so boring, you..."
"You, be quiet first," Ouyang Ye interrupted.
Mu Anxiao knew her current situation and couldn't afford to offend Ouyang Ye immediately. Out of helplessness, she closed her mouth.
Ouyang Ye looked down at Mu Anxiao's closed mouth, smiled, and continued, "Do you know why I'm targeting him?"
"Why?"
"I saw him two months ago. I can't forget the scene on the battlefield." Ouyang Ye narrowed his eyes. "To be honest, I never expected him to become a general in the mortal realm. I even less expected him to be the one who killed the demon souls I cultivated. Those demon souls were my life's work."
"And because of that, you want to make him marry?"
"Yes."
"Not entirely because of me?" Mu Anxiao suddenly felt her previous thoughts were indeed a bit narcissistic.
Ouyang Ye: "No, I just want him to live in pain forever, to live forever with the demon souls he detests."
"You're too cruel."
"Say what you will, but I never expected to meet you here," Ouyang Ye smiled. "This can be considered a major gain for me."
"I won't let you succeed," Mu Anxiao said coldly.
"Won't let me succeed," Ouyang Ye laughed and loosened his grip a little. "This is the purpose of bringing you up here."
"You..." Mu Anxiao uttered one word, then glanced at Ouyang Ye's hand before continuing, "You brought me up here just to threaten me this way."
"Yes."
"You're despicable."
"Whether I'm despicable or not, you don't need to tell me, Mu Anxiao. You only have one choice, and that is to support me. If you disagree," Ouyang Ye smiled, "your life will truly be worthless."
"Kill me."
"I could find you this time, and I can do it next time," Ouyang Ye said confidently.
"You're too confident in yourself." As she spoke, Mu Anxiao had already prepared herself in her heart to be thrown down by Ouyang Ye.
Ouyang Ye: "I am that confident. Of course, don't fear that you will be scattered into dust, because," he said, glancing again at his arm that Mu Anxiao was tightly holding, "even if you scatter, I have a way to save you."
"You think I won't agree," Mu Anxiao said deliberately.
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Ye tightened his grip on Mu Anxiao's arm again. "You agree."
"What benefits will I get from supporting you?" Mu Anxiao asked deliberately.
Ouyang Ye: "The benefit is marrying me and living a life of plenty." He said with a look of complete confidence.
Mu Anxiao: "A life of plenty, with you," she sneered, "I don't believe it."
"You..."
"This is not the benefit I want," Mu Anxiao interrupted, slowly releasing her hand.
Seeing this, Ouyang Ye immediately understood Mu Anxiao's meaning. "Mu Anxiao, you would rather die than support me."
"If what you're doing was something a human would do, I might support you, but you're not," Mu Anxiao said, her body visibly dropping slightly. "Let go, I choose death." She tried to support herself with magic.
Ouyang Ye, oblivious, "You choose to die for Feng Qishi."
"Only if I die can he wake up and see through your scheme," Mu Anxiao said, raising her hand to push away the hair obscuring her face.
Ouyang Ye: "You're doing this all for him." He confirmed Mu Anxiao's thoughts for the third time.
Mu Anxiao nodded. "Yes, I'm doing it for him."
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Ye's eyes widened with anger. "Fine, I'll grant your wish." Saying that, he released his hand.
Immediately, before Mu Anxiao could react, she plummeted downwards.
Ouyang Ye hovered in mid-air, looking down at Mu Anxiao, who was falling into the clouds and gradually disappearing. He said coldly, "Even if you die, I will find you." With that, he transformed into a red light and left.