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286-290

Lonemoon, who was watching Shen Ying comb through Yi Qing's hair, pursed his lips. For some reason, he felt a salty tang in the air.

"Chef, how did you even get to this world?" Lonemoon changed the topic.

Yi Qing's expression fell and he answered in a low voice, "I... I couldn't find you, so I returned to the immortal realm and found the Godfiend. He helped me step through the realm gates."

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"How did he help you?" Lonemoon looked at him suspiciously. That bastard was so cunning – he had not spoken a word of truth from beginning to the end. If he had not cheated them, they would not have been sent back.

"Indeed, he did not agree." Yi Qing frowned. "So I fought with him."

Lonemoon's eyes widened. "He injured you like that?" Impressive! He could take on an ancient god all by himself.

"No!" Yi Qing shook his head. "This happened when I was stepping through the gates. I got injured by the messy flow of the auras."

"What flow of auras?" Lonemoon turned to face Shen Ying. "We didn't feel any aura flowing when we came back!"

"We didn't," Shen Ying said as she continued to stroke Yi Qing's hair. "We're from here. Of course we would not be rejected by the plane." Chef intruded by force. Even if the gates were opened, he it was no surprise that he was attacked by the messy flow of auras.

So that was the case. Lonemoon nodded and looked at Yi Qing. For some reason, he looked different from before. Yet, Lonemoon could not put his finger to it.

"You're a Supreme Divinity now!" Lonemoon scanned him from head to toe and finally realised that his cultivation level had increased by so much. He looked even stronger than Hongyu did before. No, to be exact, he resembled the Godfiend. If Yi Qing had not been injured, Lonemoon might not have been able to fend off the intense suppressive force that he was radiating. What's more, he no longer looked like a child. "You beat the Godfiend?"

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"Not really..." Yi Qing lowered his gaze. Nearing the end of the battle, even he could not tell who was winning and who was losing.

"Then why did he open the gates for you?"

"Maybe because I went over to find him many many times?"

"Many many times?" The corner of Lonemoon's mouth twitched. "How many times did you fight him?"

"A few... hundred times?" He could not remember.

"..." He must have gone to look for the Godfiend every single day.

Wait a moment!

Did the Godfiend open the gates because he was annoyed at the number of times Yi Qing was visiting him?

"Later, I met Shortie. She helped me. The Godfiend finally agreed to open the gates to the alternate world."

"Meng Po?" A strange expression flashed across Lonemoon's face. "Why... did she help you?"

"I don't know either. But she was the one who helped me get back to the immortal realm and lead the Godfiend over." Otherwise, Yi Qing would never have been able to find the Godfiend.

Lonemoon clenched his fists by his sides. He could not figure out why Meng Po would help Yi Qing. She was just like the Godfiend – one of the ancient gods. She should have been on the Godfiend's side. What's more, she knew that the Godfiend was going to send him and Shen Ying back, and agreed to do so as well. Why did she help Yi Qing then? Was she Shortie or Meng Po?