Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

"I mean, everyone, are you so eager to attend my wedding?"

The long and slow sound was light and cheerful, like striking a piano, bursting out clear notes.

The man's figure suddenly appeared, with handsome and upright facial features, paired with a pair of extremely aggressive eyes, and a golden-red robe, which made him look even more upright.

His eyes fell on Gao Yunjing through the crowd, he held up Chu Hanjiang gently and lovingly, and said nonchalantly:

"For the sake of her calling you Brother Sheng, I advise you to stop now. Your ambition and strength are too great for you to control."

Gao Yunjing retorted, "How can a superior god fall in love with a human being? Wouldn't it be too ridiculous to say it?"

Quevelino's movements were stiff for a moment, but then they returned to their natural state. He looked at Chu Hanjiang, who had his eyes closed, with a smile on his face.

"I don't like her very much, she's too lifeless."

"And why can't gods fall in love with humans? All you know is the tradition adhered to by those old antiques."

"The guy who didn't know how to adapt is dead now."

He sat on the large dragon chair with natural movements, and put his arms around Chu Hanjiang's soft waist.

His slender hands rolled up the girl's jet-black hair, put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and Quevelino's handsome appearance was filled with a layer of blurred enjoyment.

"I like humans the most."

Everyone present was baffled by the scene in front of them. None of them could say anything and could only watch Gao Yunjing and Quevelino chatting like good friends.

"Gods like humans. This is a false proposition in itself. What does liking mean? I'm afraid you don't even understand this, right?"

Gao Yunjing looked extremely relaxed, as if he came here just to chat, and casually sat on the seat in the hall.

It was a seat that simply imitated the ancient system.

"Can you, a modern person, get used to sitting on this kind of thing?" Quevelino even waved his hand thoughtfully, turning the original seat that imitated the ancient system into a modern one.

"It's quite considerate."

Sitting on the seat carved out of gold and silver, Gao Yunjing sighed with some relief, and there was no hint of tension in the atmosphere.

Seeing that the others were still standing nervously, Quevelino waved his hand nonchalantly, and rows of tables and chairs appeared out of thin air.

"Come on, come on, sit down!"

Facing the god who was extremely enthusiastic as usual, the other people became a little more nervous and stood there without daring to sit down easily.

"Thank you."

The only one who was different from ordinary people was Luo Baiyue. After all, as someone who had been in contact with gods in his previous life, Luo Baiyue knew that this was what Kevelino was like.

So she sat next to Gao Yunjing without any care, her movements were natural and easy-going, without any restraint.

"That's right!" Quevelino looked extremely pleased with Luo Baiyue's easy-going reaction.

Gao Yunjing looked at Bai Tan and the others who were still standing, and said calmly: "Sit down."

Luo Baifeng was about to refute, but the newly revived god was sitting there. Your sister is still in a coma, how can you still talk and laugh?

But when facing Gao Yunjing's gloomy and dark eyes, all of this was rotten in his stomach.

Everyone sat down quietly.

"Sorry, there's no food here. Let's just chat casually."

As the host, Quevelino did not seem to treat these unexpected guests as distinguished guests, and his attitude seemed extremely perfunctory.

His eyes moved to the well-dressed Gao Yunjing, and suddenly he evoked a straightforward and innocent smile, "Do you still want to go down the wrong path even if you know it is wrong?"

"It won't work if I don't go. If I don't go, the other person will take a more extreme path."

"You have no reason to care about this, right?"

"What about you?" Gao Yunjing's deep eyes were like sharp knives piercing Kevilino, who was sitting in the main seat. "You can also just run away."

Quevelino shook his head gently, "That would violate the dignity of the gods. It would be better to die here."

"So you just put on the wedding clothes you have been preparing for a long time, get ready here, and die calmly?"

"It's nothing." Quevilino looked at Chu Hanjiang with regret, "Actually, there is no point in living all the time."

"All living things live in huge cages. Only the top predators can dominate everything in the cage, but they are still in the cage."

"All creatures are victims of the game, even the superior gods cannot avoid it."

Quevelino's expression is full of sadness and sorrow, filled with an inexplicable attachment, but it can also make people see a faint will to die.

Maybe as a god, he did live long enough.

When you cross the world and walk many roads alone.

When you look back, you will find that there is no one returning on the long road, only lonely footsteps.

"Who will be the final winner?"

"I don't know." Crivino shrugged indifferently, "These have nothing to do with me. Who knows whether those two guys or those three guys will survive to the end?"

Crivino and Gao Yunjing were like long-lost friends, chatting cordially.

They talked about the future direction, heading towards certain death.

When you know that it is inevitable, then just sit there quietly in your fancy clothes. You can never show your timidity.

Quevelino's tall body wrapped around Chu Hanjiang's petite body. His movements were so gentle, but he doubted whether he was still a cruel creature like a god.

The admiration and attachment in his eyes made people wonder whether he and Chu Hanjiang had an entangled past life relationship.

A gentle kiss fell on the corner of the girl's eye, and there was a smile in Crivino's eye.

No life at all!

Chu Hanjiang's aura began to grow wildly like a tide, and powerful power swept the entire hall instantly.

Crivino's indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

"This is my last gift, give it to the human being I love the most!"

Gao Yunjing looked at the empty hall quietly. It was full of people, but it seemed unusually cold.

No one was willing to speak first, because the strange direction of this matter was beyond normal human understanding.

A powerful god killed himself in front of them and transferred all his power to the girl they had only met once.

It's all so magical.

"What a good show." The gentle and jade-like voice sounded from far away, and a young man in white clothes, with a cold and dusty appearance, and eyelashes as long as butterflies stood at the door.

But his slender white hands were holding a fox. The fox was as white as a young boy, with nine tails hanging down weakly.

Cui Jiutang raised his plush head with difficulty, and a humane wry smile appeared on his white fox face.

"You kid, what kind of monster did you ask me to stop..."