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The island was filled with Spiritual Energy, and Di Juechenâs energy seemed especially good.
After being tormented for an entire night, Feng Chu Geâs legs were a little weak.
She leaned against the courtyard and glared fiercely at Di Juechen who was sitting at the side. âDi Juechen, donât touch me for the next three days! If you dare to touch me, Iâll chop you up when Iâm in the middle of it!â
Di Juechen shrugged his shoulders lightly.â If you chop me up, that ladyâs happiness for the rest of her life wonât be guaranteed!â
Feng Chuge glanced at Di Juechen again and was too lazy to talk to him.
At this moment, a familiar aura came from outside.
Sensing that it was Di Wuying, Di Juechen immediately raised his guard.
He suddenly jumped up from the chair and flew out, landing outside the courtyard.
Di Juechen crossed his arms and looked at Di Wuying. âWhat are you doing here?â
Di Wuying looked at Di Juechen, and the hostility he once had was gone.
The reason why he hated Di Juechen was because he was also the son of the Heaven Lord. However, the Heaven Lord had given all his love to Di Juechen and didnât give him any care at all.
After hearing Feng Chugeâs analysis, Di Wuying knew that he was wrongâ¦
Di Juechen, I was wrong.â Looking at Di Juechen, Di Wuying suddenly lowered his head slightly.
One black and one white, the two of them stood facing each other.
In the past, Di Juechen liked black, but Di Wuying insisted on doing the opposite. He abandoned his favorite black and wore white all the time. When he became the hall master of the Lifelong Saint Hall, he ordered everyone to wear white in order not to leave any trace of Di Juechen in the hall.
Di Wuyingâ¦
Di Wuyingâ¦
He had never wanted to be Di Wuyingâs shadow. Now, he knew that he had been deceiving himself and himself. He had done something wrongâ¦
Di Wuying lowered his head and said these words.
When Di Juechen heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
Just as he was about to say something, Di Wuying raised his head again. âDi Juechen, if you still treat me as your brother, how about we still be brothers in the future?â
This situation was truly out of Di Juechenâs expectations.
He never expected Di Wuying to say that.
When he thought of something else, Di Juechenâs lips curled into a smile.
Thinking about it, what Feng Chuge said to him last night must have taken effectâ¦
Raising his head, he met Di Wuyingâs dark eyes and Di Juechen chuckled.
âWeâre brothers, and Iâm your brother-in-law.â
He stretched out his hand and Di Wuying did the same.
The two of them shook hands and smiled at each other.
Thus, he smiled and resolved the enmity.
All the grudges were written off.
Not far away, Feng Chuge looked at them and smiled lightly.
Look, how goodâ¦
She went forward and looked at Di Juechen and Di Wuying. âItâs about time, isnât it?â
Di Wuying lowered his head guiltily.â It was all my fault in the past.â
After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Di Juechen. âThank goodness youâre alright.â
He was referring to the matter of him sending people to kill Di Juechen.
Di Juechen pursed his lips. âHow can I be fine?â
âOh, right.â Di Wuying suddenly thought of something, and his expression turned solemn. âIâm afraid Qingya wonât let this go. You have to be careful.â âHer?â Feng Chuge sneered. âBrother, did Qingya really throw herself at you? I heard the wind outside just now.â
Di Wuying had already gotten used to the word âbrotherâ last night. He sighed slightly. âShe wants to use me to deal with youâ¦â