CHAPTER 1375: CHAPTER 1375: WILL YOU MARRY ME?

"Of course I know, isn’t it just a dog raised by Eastern Cloud Dragon? What’s so amazing about it." The name is so long sneered, "That Eastern Cloud Dragon is not a good bird either. Ever since Zhao’er left him, he’s been biting people everywhere like a dog. Quite a few people have been bitten by him lately."

"How dare you insult the young master!"

"Cut him up!"

With that, several Samurai surrounded The name is so long, but The name is so long laughed loudly and said, "Anyway, this game isn’t fun to play, so why not take on you pack of mongrels!"

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, three Samurai simultaneously swung their blades at The name is so long, but The name is so long didn’t dodge and instead used the game moves to fight back against the three.

As soon as The name is so long made a move, you shook your head and sighed, "Alas, The name is so long isn’t skilled, while these Samurai are originally quite adept, now even more so in the game."

"Yun, should we help him?"

"Act when it’s time to act."

You slowly drew the Cold Steel Sword from your back; as soon as you gripped the sword, everyone around felt a sharp chill that expanded outward.

"The farce should end."

You rested the Cold Steel Sword on your shoulder, saying to the Samurai: "Bullying the weak is not something a man should do. Come on, let me see how fierce the dogs raised by the Eastern Clan really are."

"Hey, this person looks familiar, like I’ve seen them somewhere."

"Hey, look, isn’t that The Fallen Feather Fairy Zhao’er?" Someone recognized Zhao’er.

"It really is her! I’ve seen her in Qinglong City." At this moment, everyone’s attention shifted to Zhao’er, yet facing their gazes, Zhao’er just smiled indifferently. She stood gracefully, her eyes affectionately watching your back.

"Oh! I figured it out, he’s Hungry Wolf!" a man suddenly shouted, "He changed his knife to a sword; I didn’t recognize him at first."

The name "Hungry Wolf" is somewhat well-known in Luofu Continent. Once mentioned, those familiar with his deeds boasted to some young ladies nearby.

"Hey, did you see that, Zhao’er looks at Hungry Wolf so tenderly." A particularly observant young lady remarked to her boyfriend.

You chuckled heartily and said, "All of you come at me together, so it’s less hassle. Brother Ming, step aside first."

The name is so long glanced around, realizing you were talking to him, he blushed and smiled awkwardly, "Thank you."

"It’s nothing, the enemy’s enemy is my friend."

You swung the Cold Steel Sword heavily, the chill invading, you attacked!

No fancy moves, accompanied by three successive shouts, five Samurai were sent flying like small trees in a storm. One was hit the hardest, his head happened to hit the tip of the rock wall, and his body immediately shone with black light, but his body didn’t vanish.

"Huh?" You noticed the difference in light and couldn’t help asking the person next to you, "Why is the light different now, it wasn’t white before?"

"With the new game rules, once a person dies they can’t be resurrected unless there’s a High-Level Taoist present or they obtain a Soul Stone."

"Esmerald." Zhao’er was surrounded by dazzling golden light, then a gold-light-transformed Angel appeared above the Samurai’s head, and in a blink that Samurai actually stood up from the golden light.

"This is the highest-level Resurrection Magic of the Holy Element. It’s said it can revive six people at once."

"Fairy Li is of the God Race. As soon as she entered the game, she learned all Holy Element Magic. She’s only over level 40 now, but she can use level 81 Holy Element Advanced Magic."

"But this move must have hurt her greatly, you see she can hardly breathe."

As you spoke, you had already pulled Zhao’er into your embrace, looking at her with a loving expression, asked, "Zhao’er, are you okay?"

"I’m fine, just a bit tired, that move just drained my Magic Value." Zhao’er smiled serenely, "Yun, they are still not easy; if they just died like this, they wouldn’t be able to stand in the Eastern Clan in the future, very likely to be expelled."

"Sometimes it’s better not to overthink things."

You put away your Cold Steel Sword, picked Zhao’er up, and ignoring the astonished gazes of others, headed towards the Gate of Despair.

Your and Zhao’er’s actions had penetrated many hearts, especially Zhao’er’s earlier "selfless rescue" which was favorably talked about, and instantly your and Zhao’er’s tale spread. You and Zhao’er had already calculated all this, and at this moment Zhao’er lay in your arms, within a dim space.

"Zhao’er, you’re so beautiful."

By the blue firelight on the wall, you gently kissed Zhao’er’s face.

This was a very unique dating spot, arguably a historic first for the Humans, at this moment, a large number of wandering monsters surrounded you and Zhao’er, Zhao’er cast Magic on both herself and you, making the monsters unable to detect you.

"Yun..."

"Shh, don’t talk, we’ve never been able to be this quiet together, this chance is precious." You interrupted Zhao’er, pulling her closer. Zhao’er felt your passionate breath.

The two gazed at each other for a long time, then passionately kissed.

Zhao’er was modest, and you maintained your reason, nothing fiery happened; after the passionate kiss, you smiled at Zhao’er’s still flushed and exceptionally beautiful face: "Zhao’er, were you an Immortal in a previous life?"

"Yun just loves joking with me."

"Not at all, sometimes I find you really like a Fairy, no wonder people insist on calling you The Fallen Feather Fairy." A rare mischievous smile appeared on your face, "When I was very young I vowed to become a Hero respected by people, and also to marry a beautiful and virtuous wife, travel the world with her, seeing all the mountain and rivers of the Mortal World."

"Hmm." Zhao’er nodded filled with warmth.

"Now my second wish is fulfilled, though the first has changed, at least I have you, with you by my side life feels so fulfilling, every minute, every second feels so precious and beautiful." You gently held Zhao’er’s soft hand, asking in an infinitely tender voice, "Zhao’er, I ask again, will you marry me?"

"I do."

The four lips intertwined once again...

Lips separated.

You gently turned the Stone Demon Ring on Zhao’er’s left hand, laughing and said, "When we enter to fight the Boss later, definitely get you a better Ring; it’d be ideal if there’s a wedding ring. Someone as beautiful as Zhao’er must have a good ring to match."

"Thanks for Yun’s love." Zhao’er shyly replied.