The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

Gu Li and Long Aotian were dragged into the water and quickly swallowed up by the lake.

Aunt Yun transformed into a demon and hovered on the lake, waiting for her chance to strike.

Suddenly, a light shimmered beneath the calm lake surface, and then the two people instantly popped their heads out. Aunt Yun seized the opportunity, grabbing one of their shoulders with one foot and trying to pull them out of the water.

The weight beneath her feet was unexpected, and her efforts to flap her wings had little effect.

Finally, just as Gu Li and Long Aotian were struggling to break free of their restraints, Aunt Yun grabbed them and pulled them back to the shore.

The three were rescued, all pale-faced. Qingfeng looked at the lake, now calm again, and asked worriedly, "What about Miss Yu and Mr. Sang?"

"Cough cough, let's think of another way." Gu Li coughed softly, cursing irritably, "Damn it, what the hell is this water?"

Meanwhile, the person everyone was worried about was struggling to swim deeper into the lake.

As Yu Jiusi felt his spiritual energy draining away, he ventured deeper into the darkness. It was pitch black all around, and the air pressure dropped as he went down, causing him to feel unwell.

She felt something was down there, as it all went down at once.

Finally, a glimmer of light appeared in the darkness, and following the light, we arrived at the end.

Who would have thought that the deepest part of the underwater world was a ruined palace, with piles of bones and remains outside the palace.

Yu Jiusi landed in the palace, where he was isolated from water and could breathe freely. Even the pressure he felt in the water disappeared instantly.

Looking at the various corpses of demons and humans on the ground, some had been reduced to wreckage, while others were still well-preserved.

These are probably the people Qingfeng was referring to who came in search of treasure.

Yu Jiusi looked at the piles of corpses without any emotion. In this world, there are gains and losses, and everyone has to pay the price for their choices.

After looking around the ground and confirming that there was no corpse of the old Taoist priest, Yu Jiusi breathed a sigh of relief and stepped over the corpse on the ground to walk into the palace.

Suddenly, a bright light shone from beneath his feet, and countless dark shadows surged forth from the array, roaring as they lunged at Yu Jiusi.

She brandished Ah Da's ever-changing longsword and slashed at them, but there were too many of them, and they were about to overwhelm her.

With a loud "boom," the dark figure was blasted apart.

Yu Jiusi's eyes lit up, and the next second she fell into a familiar embrace.

"Sang Baobao?" Yu Jiusi turned around and saw Sang Wang's cold and sinister expression. "Why did you come down?"

He turned around, grabbed Sang Wang with one arm, and swung his longsword with the other to kill the approaching shadow.

"I've come to find you." Sang Wang swung his big tail and snarled wildly at the dark figure.

Even though Sang Wang was powerful, he still suffered a lot of damage after staying in the water for so long, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Falling on pale skin, it's like a red spider lily blooming in the cold winter.

Seeing Sang Wang's pale face, Yu Jiusi's pupils trembled. She touched his cold face, picked him up, and was about to leave. "I'll take you back."

Sang Wang grasped her hand, stopping her.

"No, go there." Sang Wang gripped Yu Jiusi's hand and looked up at the ruined palace in front of them.

He sensed something calling to him as soon as he fell into the water; it was in the palace.

Yu Jiusi glanced at the palace and the group of dark figures blocking its way, pursed her lips, and resolutely stepped forward to shield Sang Wang behind her.

His cold gaze fell on the shimmering array on the ground, his eyes dark and gloomy, his black pupils gradually turning golden, as dazzling as the sun.

Divine power swirled around his fingertips as he clasped his hands together, flipping and twisting them to form a protective array.

A sword radiating golden light appeared above the array that created the shadows, both sacred and powerful.

"Break." As Yu Jiusi's voice fell, the giant sword fell, instantly shattering the formation on the ground.

At the same time, the master of the formation was severely injured and learned that the formation had been broken.

In a faraway place, a person coughed up blood, his pupils dilated, and his face was filled with disbelief.

The formation that had remained flawless for so many years had actually been broken.

The man gritted his teeth inwardly, and with a heart full of anger, he donned a black robe and vanished instantly.

The formation broke, and the black shadow disappeared. With no obstacle in sight, Yu Jiusi led the pale-faced Sang Wang into the palace.

The palace was magnificently built, but it was quite empty inside, with only a stone statue, and it didn't look like it contained any treasure.

Yu Jiusi was taken aback when he saw the stone statue. The statue was of a person wearing an outer robe, with only half of his face showing.

Even so, it is clear that his status is extremely noble.

Yu Jiusi stared intently at that half of the face, lost in thought. She felt that the face was somewhat familiar.

"Cough cough." Sang Wang suddenly coughed, leaning against the little girl and trembling slightly, calling out weakly, "My dear."

"Yes, I'm here." Yu Jiusi gently patted Sang Wang's back, silently transmitting divine power.

Leaning on the little girl's shoulder and looking directly into the eyes of the stone statue, Sang Wang suddenly hugged Yu Jiusi tightly and murmured, "My darling is mine."

It's like obsession, or perhaps it's about figuring out what it is.

"You can't escape." Sang Wang stared at the stone statue, as if he were speaking to Yu Jiusi, or perhaps to the stone statue itself.

In an instant, the lifeless stone statue's eyes turned golden, staring intently at him.

Unseen by Yu Jiusi, the gold in the stone statue's eyes transformed into golden light and seeped into Sang Wang's brow, forming a golden mark.

"Hmm." Sang Wang hummed softly, the surge of power causing him to furrow his brows.

The person in her arms was trembling slightly. Yu Jiusi finally realized something was wrong, gently pushed him away, and saw the golden mark on Sang Wang's forehead.

And his blinking golden eyes.

"Sang Baobao?" Upon seeing this, Yu Jiusi seemed to understand something.

There is indeed treasure at the bottom of the lake, but it is not gold or silver, but fragments of Sang Wang's lost divine essence.

This palace is the site where fragments of divine essence were stored.

Sang Wang was in a state of confusion, his head throbbing with pain. He buried his face in the little girl's neck and kept rubbing against her, trying to relieve the pain.

Many memories flooded my mind, most of them of a little girl, soft and adorable, whom I took everywhere.

She would still call him...

"Sang Baobao".

Yu Jiusi's voice brought Sang Wang back to his senses. His gaze fell on the girl's delicate face, which for a moment overlapped with the face in his memory.

"Radish?" A lazy, husky voice slowly drifted out, and dark red pupils were instantly filled with gold.

Yu Jiusi blinked her big eyes, looked up at those long-lost golden eyes, and gave the other person a big hug with a joyful smile.

"Sang Baobao".

Her treasures have returned.

Yu Jiusi, immersed in the joy of Sang Baobao's return, did not notice the other party's unusual expression.

Jinmouwang pulled the delicate little girl into his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder, a seductive and wicked smile curving his lips, his holy golden eyes filled with a terrifyingly intense emotion.

"Little radish, long time no see."

Whispering like a demon in the ear of its prey is both the ultimate tenderness and a morbid obsession.