Spare Me, Great Lord! Chapter 1118
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Lu Shu felt that it was getting more and more messy . If Wen Zaifou had come, then so be it . But why was Yu Fuyao here too? Could the Lords of Heaven from the Luniverse stay in their own territory and take a stroll there?
It seemed like Qing Kong was the only one who had not come . Lu Shu felt that it was very symbolic for Lords of Heaven to come to Earth . This meant that the Earth and the Luniverse were continuously integrating with each other . Not only had the pathway opened, the people of the two worlds were interacting with one another too .
Perhaps one day, the people from Earth would go to the Luniverse, and the people of the Luniverse would go to Earth . If there was peace, they would go for travel . However, if they could not live in harmony, it would mean war…
Lu Shu did not expect Wen Zaifou and Yu Fuyao to come . But there was something good about this situation . Once Yu Fuyao attacked, the slave owners that Lu Shu had been worried about would be settled .
The slave owners would be killed by Yu Fuyao in seconds even before they could react . It was the simplest and most direct method .
Needless to say, masters could easily defeat Rank Ones . Lu Shu was simply the strongest person besides the masters .
Lu Shu had a lasting impression of Yu Fuyao . After all, she had occupied his bed everyday . Of course he would remember her .
But Lu Shu thought about it . Not all the slave owners had arrived . Southeast Asia was very big . The slave owners would not be able to cause so much trouble with only a few people .
Yu Fuyao stood among the corpses, as if it was none of her business . The owners of the seafood stores were speechless . They were very sure that Yu Fuyao had flown here . But the way her purple dress fluttered in the wind and her elegant aura made her seem like a deity .
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But this deity killed people more easily than they killed crabs .
Yu Fuyao looked at Sakurai Yaeko, who was behind Lu Shu . Suddenly, tears trickled down her cheeks . “Do you have another girl now? Men really like the new and hate the old . ”
Lu Shu’s face darkened . “Don’t speak nonsense . ”
The owners of the seafood stores stared at Lu Shu . They knew that the girl behind Lu Shu was the leader of the Collection of Gods . After all, Sakurai Yaeko was more well-known in the country than celebrities . Everyone recognized her .
Thus, they also knew that Lu Shu had run away with the leader of the Collection of Gods . It was as if they were eloping .
Now, another girl had caught up . Was she Lu Shu’s ex? What did this have to do with anything?
Everyone had just been observing . Although the leader of the Collection of Gods seemed very impressive, Sakurai Yaeko was an ordinary girl . It was normal for her to talk about love, right?
Although the onlookers did not know that the relationship between Sakurai Yaeko and Lu Shu was not what they imagined, they enjoyed what they were observing .
Now that this had happened, they felt indignant for Sakurai Yaeko . They looked at Lu Shu as if they were looking at a man who had seduced and then abandoned a woman .
Although the sellers did not have any interactions with the Collection of Gods, the Japanese treated Sakurai Yaeko well . In the past, the Collection of Gods had used the strength of the entire country to nurture their Practitioners . Now, the Collection of Gods was more kind and gentle . They controlled the economy and resources . Furthermore, they lived in harmony with the civilians .
Furthermore, Sakurai Yaeko was good-looking . In an age where looks were everything, people preferred her over Takashima Tairatsu, who was old and looked like a politician .
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Thus, this time, they felt that although they had nothing to do with the Collection of Gods, they could not allow such a cute girl to be tricked!
One of the store owners could not take it . “I didn’t expect such a handsome boy like you to be a cheater!”
Lu Shu’s expression darkened . What cheater… he looked unkindly at Yu Fuyao . The person had spoken in Japanese for Sakurai Yaeko and the passers-by to hear .
Lu Shu could not explain himself . He looked at Sakurai Yaeko and realized that she was spacing out . She seemed to be dejected . But Sakurai Yaeko did not just care about her sadness . She said to Yu Fuyao, “Hello, sister . I have nothing to do with Lu Shu . I hope that I have not disturbed you…”
This time, Yu Fuyao was dumbfounded . She did not know whether to laugh or to cry . She said, “No, no, I was just joking . I have nothing to do with him . But keep your eye on him . ” Her clothes fluttered in the wind . “I don’t know whether there will be any relationship in the future . ”
The hope in Sakurai Yaeko’s eyes was restored . Yu Fuyao observed her surroundings . She seemed rather curious about Kuromon Market .
As for Lu Shu, he was wondering when Wen Zaifou would return…
At that moment, the gray clouds and spout had all been dispersed . Wen Zaifou had gotten rid of the typhoon with two waves of his hand! He dispersed the wind on his first wave, and dispersed the clouds on his second!
Many people would feel cheerful when there was sunshine after rain . However, they had never seen anything like this . Just a moment ago, the sky was full of gray clouds . The next moment, the sky was blue once again . Masters were like deities when they became the natural law .
Many deities who had been made up were probably not as powerful . Lu Shu suddenly thought about it . Had these deities actually existed? For example, the previous magically rich era?
Lu Shu looked at the sky . He thought, hurry up and come back once you are done . What are you waiting for?
He was not hoping that Wen Zaifou would save the situation . He was not familiar with Yu Fuyao . Even if they had slept on the same bed, they were not close . Thus, Lu Shu thought that Wen Zaifou’s return would relieve the current situation .
But it was as if Wen Zaifou had disappeared . No one knew where he had gone .
Lu Shu said in a cold voice, “Are we still playing together? If not, I will go back . ”
“Ahem . ” Wen Zaifou appeared behind Lu Shu . “What’s the rush? I just dispersed a storm . Let me sort out my feelings . ”
Lu Shu suddenly realized that Wen Zaifou was intentionally avoiding Yu Fuyao . He did not want to interact with her!
Lu Shu laughed out loud . “Ha ha, the both of you are Lords of Heaven! You should be on good terms . ”
Yu Fuyao laughed coldly . “Three years ago, he took away three of my Rank One patrons . I haven’t settled that with you . Oh, over 100 years ago, he broke my memorial . I haven’t settled that either . ”
The people of the Luniverse were indeed different . They could talk about grudges that dated back to 100 years ago…
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