974 An Ancient Handwritten Letter, the Tomb of the Source of God (1/2)

Fang Zhengzhi looked at Yun Qingwu who was in his hand. He looked at her eyes which were glistening with warmth and her beautiful alluring face.

Yun Qingwu was really beautiful.

If Yun Qingwu was not the Young Lord of the Monster Race and Demon Race, if he did not hold any grudges with Yun Qingwu, if Yun Qingwu was an ordinary person…

Fang Zhengzhi really did not mind making love with Yun Qingwu.

However, even if these did not exist, Yun Qingwu was Yun Qingwu, the Young Lord of the Monster and Demon Race, the enemy of humankind and Fang Zhengzhi

Then, some things would definitely not take place.

Moreover, the timing was not right. Even if they wanted to make love, they did not have enough time.

After all, he was not someone who had a weak body since young and had difficulties ejaculating.

How could he complete it without requiring a few hours and undergoing dozens or hundred over different positions?

Did he want to let the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race, Mo Shanshi and the rest watch a live scene?

Fang Zhengzhi was not shameless until this extent. Therefore, he pulled his pants up with all his might when Yun Qingwu continued to pull it down.

However, Yun Qingwu seemed to have made up her mind. Since she could not do it with one hand, she used both her hands and pulled his pants down from the left and right.

Split!

Fang Zhengzhi was speechless. He had seen people who pulled others' pants but it was the first time he saw someone insisted on forcefully pulling others' pants even after she failed.

What the f*ck!

If Yun Qingwu really pulled his pants down there, how would he still have the face to face anyone else in the future?

At this moment, Fang Zhengzhi decided to ruin the beautiful moment with cruelty. Since his pants had been torn, he could no longer protect himself further and might as well slap Yun Qingwu until she fainted.

As Fang Zhengzhi was thinking about this, Yun Qingwu spoke again, ”You lied to me… You lied to me that you wanted a carefree life. However, you left the Northern Mountain Village. You still can't get your mind off the humans, like me.”

Fang Zhengzhi raised his hand because he did not want to hear any other words from her.

However, Yun Qingwu still had more to say and in fact looked even more agitated as she flushed. ”I know you won't be able to do it, in fact, me too… I can't see the people in my race get bullied while I remain stuck in the Blood Shadow City. I know… I know you want to kill me but do you know that I never wanted to kill you…”

Fang Zhengzhi's hand stopped moving.

If Yun Qingwu was not under the illusion spell, how would she pull down his pants? However, if Yun Qingwu was indeed under the illusion spell, she said that she never wanted to kill him?

Who would f*cking believe that!

Yun Qingwu was too smart.

She was so smart that people could not figure out whether she was acting or not. In fact, her acting skills were superb too.

Fang Zhengzhi felt that the only way to tell if Yun Qingwu was lying or not was to push her down and start taking advantage of her.

However, the Human Alliance and the troops of the Monster Race and Demon Race were following too closely behind.

He had no time!

How to take advantage of her?

Unless he wanted to do it while running?

That was…

A little too difficult.

It was impossible for him to do that.

Wait a minute!

There was another way!

Source of God!

Fang Zhengzhi did not kill Yun Qingwu because of another reason which was that Yun Qingwu was probably the person who had the most understanding of the Source of God.

Yet now, since Yun Qingwu was under the influence of the illusion spell, could he possibly try to get some information about the Source of God from her?

If Yun Qingwu was acting, she would definitely not reveal any information about the Source of God. Therefore he could also use this to prove if Yun Qingwu was indeed under the illusion spell or not.

Acting straight away had always been Fang Zhengzhi's strength

”Cough cough… you said you don't want to kill me, how can I believe you? Now that the Holy Region is filled with Godly State experts, even if you don't want to kill me, how would they let me off?” Fang Zhengzhi said as he continued running forward

”They won't dare to kill you. As long as I am there, they will…”

”What if they don't listen to you? Take Qin Xian, for example, he wanted to drive you to death, do you think the Monster Race and Demon Race will still listen to you when they take over the world?”

”…” Yun Qingwu was silent and breathed heavily. She finally stopped pulling Fang Zhengzhi's pants.

Fang Zhengzhi did not probe further.

That was because he knew Yun Qingwu needed time to think. The speed of thinking was much slower in the illusionary state.

However, fortunately, he still had a bit of time.

At least, even though Ping Yang was ”charging and killing” as she ran, she was not facing any actual danger.

After a couple of minutes, Yun Qingwu sighed slightly and hugged onto Fang Zhengzhi as she was about to doze off.

”…” Fang Zhengzhi knew that he could not stop waiting any longer because if Yun Wingwu really fell asleep, he did not know how long he had to wait for. ”Tell me where the Source of God is. If I can find the Source of God, the Godly State experts will no longer be able to kill me!”

”Source of God?!” Yun Qingwu's hands on Fang Zhengzhi suddenly trembled and she blushed as she breathed much faster as though she was struggling to catch her breath. ”No… I can't tell you where the Source of God is. If I did that, I would have betrayed the Monster Race and Demon Race. I can't… I can't…”

”So she was indeed acting!” Fang Zhengzhi raised his hand again as he was about to slap Yun Qingwu so that she fainted.

However, Yun Qingwu became more agitated.

Not only was she breathing very quickly, both her hands and legs started kicking about as though she just got triggered very badly.

”No, I can't tell you, I also can't fall in love with you… I can't, I can't love you, you are human and I am a monster… we don't belong in the same world. I need to kill you, no… I can't kill you, you can't die, I don't want to see you die… Source of God, Source of God is the restricted land…”

”Restricted land?! The Source of God is the restricted land?” Fang Zhengzhi narrowed his eyes and his hand stopped in midair.