Urban Madness

Zhu Jiuyin let out a sigh of relief.

"That's good!"

On the other side, after Di Jiang left, a touch of sourness surged into his heart.

He laughed bitterly.

Sure enough, facing his inadvertent elm bump for hundreds of years, Zhu Jiuyin's patience finally ran out.

But who can blame this? It's not all his own making.

Ye Fan looked at Dijiang and followed him back to the office silently.

"Ye Fan, you said, what is Jiu Yin angry with?"

After returning to the office, Di Jiang asked a little bit eagerly.

Seeing that Ye Fan had reached this point, Di Jiang was still pretending to be a fool here, and sighed secretly.

"What is she angry about, you know clearly in your heart, why bother to ask me?"

Ye Fan shook his head.

Di Jiang did not speak, and the two remained silent for a while.

"It's getting late, I'll go back first."

Ye Fan didn't want to be in the same room with this unconscious elm bump, turned around and left.

Di Jiang watched Ye Fan leave, then he locked the door and tore a crack in the space. After a short while, he came to an empty valley.

He no longer restrained himself, showing a huge original body, which is extremely huge.

As soon as I stepped down, a deep pit appeared on the ground.

This is a habitat of Dijiang, and now there is no one else, he vents his emotions presumptuously.

A loud roar expressed his dissatisfaction in his heart.

It wasn't until the entire valley was in a mess that he stopped his destructive actions.

"Roar!"

A roar came from Di Jiang's mouth, and then he gradually calmed down.

He transformed into a human form, found a fairly clean place to sit down, and buried his head on his knees.

"Why? Why do I have to carry so much?"

Di Jiang's face was completely blank.

This powerful ancient beast, at this moment, there is only endless loneliness and loneliness on his body.

Obviously, at the beginning, he just wanted to be an ordinary person who sang and danced every day and could live with the one he loved.

But I don't know when he started, his life completely deviated from the trajectory he expected.

From the tragic death of Zhulong, handing his young daughter Zhujiuyin to him, to when he accepted the throne of the Yellow Emperor and took charge of the Guangming Pavilion, he later found that he was moved by Zhujiuyin.

Obviously, when I was a child, Guangming Pavilion was still so beautiful. All the monks, whether they were humans, spirit beasts or mountain spirits, all helped each other and got along very harmoniously. Why did they become like this?

The high-levels are in intrigue, and even the little cultivators with low cultivation levels have learned to compare, use, and frame each other.

In the current situation, he is not allowed to eat in the Guangming Pavilion and wait for death. He can only constrict his original appearance.

"I'm so tired..."

Di Jiang murmured, and then he appeared again and fell asleep deeply in this messy valley.

Let him be willful and presumptuous this time. Will there be any chance to do this in the future? It's hard to say...

Early the next morning, Ye Fan arrived in front of Dijiang's office early.

Looking at the closed door of the room, Ye Fan frowned.

He pushed hard, but didn't push the door open.

In the past, Dijiang would not lock his door. This was the first time that this happened.

"Dijiang, are you there?"

Ye Fan knocked on the door and said.

He wasn't sure if Di Jiang had something of his own to deal with, so it was inconvenient to break in directly.

But after knocking on the door for a long time, there was still no movement inside the door.