Chapter 17: Enmity
Wu Xingxue looked down and saw that his hands were drenched in blood.
On his way here to the Valley of Great Sorrow, he had been secretly circulating his internal force in case he needed it in an urgent situation. He worried that without his memories, he wouldn’t know how to fight and would make a fool out of himself. Unexpectedly, when real danger came, he didn’t even have to think.
He didn’t know how many years he had been the Devil Lord and how many beings he had killed in order to have all of these moves set into his muscle memory.
In fact, just before entering the valley, he was still curious about his relationship with Xiao Fuxuan.
Although Xiao Fuxuan was an immortal in charge of the Northern Frontiers and he was a devil imprisoned for twenty-five years, things between them might not be as terrible as he had previously thought.
But now, looking at his hands, he couldn’t think of any reason for their relationship not to be on terrible terms.
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Wu Xingxue was silent for a moment, then turned to look at his two filial subordinates.
The yin being affectionately held One-arm’s face, kissing him to the point that he’d rather be dead. 1Dementor’s kiss vibes >:)