Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 423 Ms. Bai Wang: Zhou Xuan love me again!
The woman in white stared at Zhou Xuan without saying a word, and there was no trace of smile on her porcelain-like face.

She suddenly regretted it.

As a great creature born on the throne, the emotion of regret should not have anything to do with her.

But at this moment, looking at Zhou Xuan's face, the woman in white couldn't help but recall the distant afternoon when she first arrived at the World Tree.

At that time, she was a defeated general, barely surviving and dying.

At that time, he was a prisoner in a tree, bored and made his own prison on the ground.

These two strangers became friends because of a life-saving contract.

Zhou Xuan broke free from the cage, regained his freedom, and escaped the fate of being imprisoned by the World Tree.

The woman in white escaped from danger, regained her life, and once again joined the battle for the throne.

However, tens of thousands of years later, the contract that once saved her life has now become a shackle that binds the woman in white.

If possible, she really wanted to kill Zhou Xuan!
This man born from the tree does not need to plan painstakingly, nor does he need to run around in every possible way. He just needs to stand there, and he is an insurmountable towering mountain between himself and the throne.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have signed a contract with you then." The woman in white sighed in her heart and looked at Zhou Xuan with complicated eyes.

"Perhaps dying under that tree is the best ending for me."

Obscure and sour emotions quietly accumulated in her heart, but were instantly burned away by a raging flame.

The name of that fire is ambition.

The woman in white walked into the bleak wind and rain, slowly came to Zhou Xuan's front, raised her head slightly, and met his eyes.

It was as if the tangible sadness turned into a silent undercurrent, flowing quietly in her light golden eyes.

"Zhou Xuan, how many years have we been together day and night since we signed the contract?" The woman in white said in a soft voice.

Zhou Xuan frowned slightly and did not answer.

"I know you can't remember clearly. You have lost too many memories. This is the price of your constant rebirth."

The cold rain wet the long white hair of the woman in white.

"But I remember."

Raindrops fell along the ends of her hair, one by one, hitting the muddy water and shattering into fleeting transparent fireworks.

"Twenty-three thousand four hundred and seventy-two years, eleven months, and seventeen days."

The white-clothed woman's eyebrows gradually drooped and her expression became gloomy.

"I know that you have always considered yourself a human being, and you have always thought, fought, and acted from a human perspective."

"In human time scale, 20,000 years is a journey so long that it seems to have no end in sight, but you and I have already walked this path."

"Throughout this journey, with all the ups and downs, you have been with me for 20,000 years, and I have been with you for 20,000 years."

The woman in white raised her head suddenly, and raindrops were streaming in the corners of her eyes.

"but why!?"

"Why have you never been willing to give me a little more trust in these 20,000 years?"

"Except for the time when you trusted me a little during the war to assassinate Nidhogg, you have always wanted to imprison me in the dark and everlasting underworld!"

"You can trust those humans and hybrids who you have only known for a year or so, but why can't you even trust me, who has lived and died with me?!"

The woman in white stretched out her hand and grasped Zhou Xuan's hand tightly. Her charming face trembled slightly, rippling with pity.

There was no expression on Zhou Xuan's face.

He remained calm and silent, but there was a gleam in his eyes, as if he was recalling something.

The woman in white bit her lip tightly, her expression sad. "I admit that I will never give up my ambition to replace Nidhogg, but this does not mean that I will be as cruel and tyrannical as it is and treat human life as worthless." "I just want to sit on that throne and fulfill my long-cherished wish for tens of thousands of years."

"I can promise you that I will not dictate to human society, nor will I treat humans as insignificant slaves."

"You can even say, as you said before, that after I become the new Black King, I will continue to follow you, retire from the army, and not worry about worldly affairs."

The tone of the woman in white was sincere and sad, revealing a heartbreaking humility.

"I can learn to play games, try fishing, see the historical sites of the human world, or just stay at home with you and be a salted fish."

"As long as you don't send me to hell again, as long as you trust me this time, we can kill Odin together, and then kill Lu Mingze and Nidhogg, and everything will be over."

Having said this, she clasped Zhou Xuan's hands tightly with both hands, and the desolate ripples blurred her clear eyes.

"Now, the whole of Japan is within my sensing range. We can easily find Odin."

"As long as you join hands with me, it won't be difficult to kill him."

"Once, just once."

The woman in white gently shook Zhou Xuan's palm, her voice was fragile and fragile: "Just give me your trust this time, okay?"

This high and mighty white emperor now seemed humbled into the dust.

The expression on Zhou Xuan's face was very indifferent.

He gently raised his other hand and slowly placed it on the face of the woman in white, gently brushing away the cold rain for her.

"I have to say, what you just said, your expression, and your tone really make people soften their hearts and choose to believe and pity you." Zhou Xuan finally spoke.

"Unfortunately, reality is not a movie. No matter how well and realistically you act, you can fool everyone, but you can't fool yourself."

"In other words, if you can really trick yourself into believing those words, I would feel quite fortunate."

Zhou Xuan's tone was flat and cold, and the expression on the face of the woman in white gradually became stiff.

"Like you said, I have forgotten too many things, so the only things I can believe are what I see and hear now." Zhou Xuan slowly opened his palm and gently pinched the chin of the woman in white.

"Ten thousand years ago, I gave you trust and freedom, but you chose to let those so-called dark monarchs infiltrate human society."

"Now, all these dark monarchs have become your sacrifices for casting the Word Spirit, and their accumulation over the past ten thousand years has also fallen into your hands."

Zhou Xuan slowly exerted force with his palm, and the woman in white raised her head slightly, meeting the sharp gaze that was hiding a sharp edge.

"With a sharp blade in hand, the desire to kill arises naturally."

"Your actions do not show any sign of you being ready to retire."

Zhou Xuan laughed coldly and said, "Don't be so hypocritical. It's annoying to watch."

Before she finished speaking, all the weakness, sincerity and humility on the face of the woman in white disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

Her long white hair swayed in the wind, and all the wind and rain suddenly retreated, not daring to wet her body anymore.

The woman in white slowly took a step back, and her cheek left Zhou Xuan's palm.

The corners of her mouth curved slightly, and she smiled lightly, but there was no smile in her golden pupils: "You really are a heartless and cruel man."

"Same here, let's get straight to the point and don't waste time." Zhou Xuan shrugged, lit a cigarette and took a deep puff.

Hearing this, the woman in white covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes slightly narrowed.

"What would happen if a spiritual plague broke out in the human world?"

she chuckled.

(End of this chapter)