Chapter 538: The Last Journey of the World (7)

After about three hours of trekking, and after killing several demons entrenched in the border line, in the afternoon, Wang Yao and his companions finally left the outer circle of Yunmo and came to the concave valley entrance that led to the inner circle: Luoxia Valley.

The entire inner circle of Yunmo was surrounded and isolated by endless cliffs. After entering from the Luoxia Valley on the periphery, it took about half an hour of walking before the view suddenly opened up.

Perhaps thanks to the cliffs that protect against the raging sandstorms, the inner circle is in stark contrast to the hot, dry and harsh climate of the outer circle. As soon as you step onto the land of the inner circle, a cool and comfortable breath like air conditioning blows towards you!
Looking around, you can see continuous mountains on the distant skyline and no vast dry desert nearby. Instead, there are vast plains and mountain forests. Silver-like streams crisscross among them, flowing gently. There are lush grasses everywhere, and occasionally unknown colorful birds fly across the sky, adding vitality and vigor to this quiet and beautiful scenery.

Suddenly, people in it will feel as if they have entered a paradise!
"WC! It's so beautiful here!" The young lady next to him couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. Her watery eyes were shining, as if she was shocked by the beauty in front of her. The depression that had accumulated in the previous hot and humid environment was also swept away one after another.

Perhaps this is also the meaning of travel, walking on different bumpy roads and seeing different prosperous scenery.

Completely different from the simple-minded girl, Wang Yao, who had just entered the inner circle, frowned slightly, and his sharp heterochromatic eyes looked around vigilantly.

His perception has always been highly acute, and the moment he entered the inner circle, he instantly sensed that there were many extremely powerful auras spreading throughout the inner circle. Among them, there were even beings that were as powerful as him!

It was not like the evil scarlet that he could only vaguely see when he looked at the Cloud Desert from the Tower of Babel. After he personally stepped into this land, he could clearly sense that even the entire atmosphere was very strange. At least in his field of vision, the inner circle of the Cloud Desert was filled with a faint blood-colored mist, and there was also a faint disgusting evil aura mixed in it.
Is this the so-called "natural enemy" that Zhuang Zhou mentioned that can cause fatal damage to the hero? And according to what Zhuang Zhou said in the Tower of Babel two years ago, is the opponent really the legendary Emperor Jun who is as famous as the Supreme Creator?

No matter what, at least it can be concluded now that the mysterious force hidden behind the city builder Miledy is the group of people lurking in the inner circle now!

Huang Zhong, who was standing by, also noticed something was wrong with Wang Yao and asked immediately, "What did you find?"

Wang Yao didn't say anything, but just shook his head slightly, then said to the two of them: "Let's find a place up ahead and stay here tonight."

"Aren't you leaving?" asked the eldest lady with her bright eyes.

She clearly felt Wang Yao's anxiety along the way, but she didn't expect that once they entered the inner circle, he would no longer be anxious.

Wang Yao was habitually secretive and did not explain too much about it.

Afterwards, the three of them walked a short distance and finally chose a place to camp under a lush big-leaf beech tree. Not far away, there was a small pond with a flowing mountain spring.

It seemed that it was because she had stayed in the outer circle of the dry desert for too long and was very afraid of the heat, so when she saw the pool of water, Sun Shangxiang immediately cheered and trotted over.

She couldn't wait to sit on a clean stone, swiftly took off her combat boots and black stockings, and then soaked her pair of white jade feet in the spring water. As she swayed them gently, circles of crystal ripples appeared on the water surface.

The snow-white jade feet and the clear spring water complement each other.

The extreme coolness and comfort immediately made the girl's face flush with satisfaction. She turned around and shouted to Wang Yao, "Come and soak your feet with me!"

Looking at the girl who was always so innocent and frivolous, and her rosy little mouth that was pursed comfortably like a kitten, Wang Yao's eyes unconsciously showed some tenderness: "You go to the bar, I have to clean the floor first."

He has always known how to take care of people. Of course, Huang Zhong is the elder among the three, so we can't let the old man do these rough work, right?
Just like that, after letting Huang Zhong go to the shade of the big-leaf beech tree to cool off, Wang Yao began to busy himself, cleaning the ground in preparation for camping, picking up firewood for the night, and by the way catching a wild pheasant to prepare for tonight's meal.

only--

During this process, Wang Yao's expression would occasionally flash with a hint of solemnity.
Soon, it was evening.

The bonfire slowly rose, and the flames illuminated the clean open space.

After asking Huang Zhong to go out and collect some firewood, Wang Yao sat alone in front of the campfire. He skillfully wrapped the pheasant, whose internal organs had been cleaned, with a lotus leaf, and then wrapped it with layers of yellow mud obtained from the pond, and finally placed it in the campfire to cook.

Just after finishing these tasks, Sun Shangxiang came back. She looked around and couldn't see Huang Zhong. She was in a playful mood and couldn't help but lie on Wang Yao's back.

"What's for dinner tonight?"

The clear and pleasant voice and the breath as fragrant as orchid came from behind his ear, causing Wang Yao's body to stiffen slightly. He could only answer subconsciously: "Beggar's chicken."

There was a coolness in her body, as if she had taken a bath in the pond at night. Although the young lady was usually carefree and tough, she was still very clean at heart like a normal woman.

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Because she was lying on his back, the girl's wet hair was sliding down from her neck to Wang Yao's chest. The wet hair on his neck and the unique sweet scent of the girl made him feel itchy. Most importantly, the obvious soft touch on his back at the same time was strong and fatal, which made him feel dry in his mouth. Even though Wang Yao had never thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh that the childish young lady seemed to have really grown up.
As if to hide his inner throbbing, he pretended to be calm and said, "Go dry your hair first."

"No." The eldest lady refused directly and in a very unique way: "It's too troublesome. It will dry up on its own soon anyway!"

After a pause, the girl suddenly smiled slyly: "Do you want to take a bath too? Or, while the old man is not here, I can accompany you to take a bath again! Hehe."

She always tried to tease him, which made Wang Yao helpless and amused; she had never even had sex before, but she always liked to pretend to be an experienced person and tease him.

Of course, there is no erotic or exciting plot.

After finishing the last bit of work, Wang Yao simply went to the pond to wash his hands. When he came back, he took off his coat and began to wipe the young lady's hair.

Unlike the eldest lady, he always tried to make up for the precious youth she lost during the two years of waiting.

The night is quiet and the evening breeze is light.

Wang Yao gently wiped the girl's long hair. Her hair was very soft and clean. His five fingers stroked it and it felt as smooth as silk.

At this moment, time has a rare and wonderful feeling of leisure and tranquility.

but--

"I want to tell you something." After hesitating for a while, Wang Yao's voice suddenly sounded.

"What?" The eldest lady turned her pretty face.

Wang Yao pressed his fingers against the girl's soft face and pushed her head back to the front. Then he said softly, "I want my uncle to take you back to Sanfendi first."

At this moment, Wang Yao could clearly feel that the young lady's body suddenly froze. After a long silence, her muffled voice finally sounded: "Do you think I'm troublesome?"

Wang Yao shook his head: "You are not trouble."

"So you don't like being with me?"

".Won't."

"Then why did you rush me away so impatiently after I finally found you?"

Suddenly, the young lady who was in a very good mood the previous half moment, now had a tone of tears in her voice. She didn't know when it started, but her eyes had turned slightly red, but she was still trying hard to endure it.

She has indeed become much stronger in the past two years.

Wang Yao was at a loss for a moment. He hurriedly said in a commanding tone, "No, don't cry! I'm afraid that if you continue to follow me like this, you will be in danger. Here, even I don't know if I can protect you."

Realizing that his tone was subconsciously a little tough, he turned gentle and said, "The next enemy is probably stronger than any I've encountered before. To be honest, I don't have the confidence that I can defeat them 100%."

As soon as he entered the inner circle of the desert, Wang Yao realized that Zhuang Zhou had not lied, and the actual situation was probably even worse than Zhuang Zhou had guessed!

After listening to Wang Yao's explanation, the eldest lady turned around, looked up at him, and said softly, "Then I promise to try my best to protect myself. Please don't chase me away, okay?"

Looking down from this angle, her eyes are slightly red, and under her long eyelashes, her clear watery eyes are full of grievance and reluctance, just like a fragile flower that makes people can't help but feel pity for her.

Looking at the pretty little face under him, Wang Yao, who was always decisive and ruthless, didn't know how to refuse her righteously for a moment.

Just at this time, Huang Zhong, who had gone out to collect firewood, came back.

"What's wrong?" The old man noticed that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and as he put down the firewood, he glanced at the girl and immediately got angry: "What did you do to make the little girl cry?!"