"They will definitely co to kill you again, it’s too dangerous here, you should go ho, your people can protect you."
"I don’t want to go ho now, and you said you could protect , aren’t you going to keep your word?" Wen Xiao’ai’s grip on his clothing tightened.
Jun Moyan was clearly agitated, "I want to protect you, I’m willing to protect you, I can even risk my life to protect you, but..."
There was a cruel and helpless reality in his eyes, "They are demons, and I am human."
What could he use to protect her?
Bullets and guns?
"Then co back to the Demon Clan with ."
Jun Moyan shook his head slightly, his palm caressing her face, his eyes fixated on her, not hiding the reluctance in his gaze.
"Listen, you go back first, once it’s safe here you can co back and find ."
"Once I go back, I won’t be able to leave again, Clan Leader Grandma won’t let out," Wen Xiao’ai said anxiously.
She had calculated the timing right, intending to return the day before her coming-of-age ceremony.
And before returning, she wanted to retrieve the Soul Gathering Umbrella, and as much as possible find out the purpose of the Demon Clan’s visit to the Human Realm.
If possible, she also wanted to bring Jun Moyan back to show Clan Leader Grandma.
However, all of these plans presud that the portal had been repaired.
Otherwise, she couldn’t return even if she wanted to.
But now, she couldn’t go back—"The people from the Demon Realm definitely harbor ill intentions towards you, I must stay and protect you."
"That’s not necessary," Jun Moyan said indifferently, giving Wen Xiao’ai no chance to stay.
He was more reluctant than anyone to let her go, after all, when she was still just a cat, he had already claid Xiao’ai as sothing belonging exclusively to Jun Moyan alone.
His own things, how could he bear to send them away.
Habit was a terrible thing, and right now, Jun Moyan was already struggling to accept a life without her.
"Go sleep in another room, I’ll send you away tomorrow, no, imdiately tonight."
Jun Moyan didn’t dare to look at her eyes full of grievance, fear, and anger, and after speaking, he let go of her.
He turned to gather so of her things, planning to send her back to the forest near Holy City overnight so she could return ho.
Her safety was more important than anything else.
"Jun Moyan," Wen Xiao’ai called out to him.
Jun Moyan didn’t turn back; he didn’t want to see her feeling aggrieved.
"Jun Moyan," Wen Xiao’ai called him again, her tone clearly more emotional than before.
Jun Moyan stopped in his tracks and turned around.
A flash of purple light passed before his eyes, and the next mont, Jun Moyan’s vision went dark, and he lost consciousness.
Wen Xiao’ai ford a spell with one hand, the purple light from her fingertip entering his forehead.
"It works."
Seeing that the spell had worked, Wen Xiao’ai felt a surge of happiness.
She withdrew her mana and with a wave of her hand, she placed Jun Moyan directly onto the bed.
Looking at Jun Moyan lying on the bed, now unconscious, Wen Xiao’ai felt a guilty conscience as if she had done sothing bad.
Her hand nervously fidgeted with the hem of her clothes.
She had used a spell to erase the mory of the Blood Crow trying to kill her from his mind...
Although she knew it was wrong.
But she didn’t want to go back just yet, and couldn’t anyways, the Demon Clan harbored malintent towards Jun Moyan, he was in danger, and she had to protect him.
The Demon Clan had a purpose in the Human Realm, Qing Yi, Shangguan and the others, including Jun Moyan’s elder brother and grandfather were all in the Human Realm, she couldn’t just stand by and watch.
Plus, the Blood Crow had primarily co for her, so that mory wasn’t of much use to Jun Moyan anyway. Erasing it might be better, at least he wouldn’t try to send her away again, nor would he worry needlessly.
Wen Xiao’ai comforted herself with these thoughts, feeling considerably better.
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