450. Ready to leave.

The Yellow Emperor certainly wants us to join them now, and whether they might turn on us later is unclear, but at this moment, the two of us want to go and deal with the last threat.

Only then... can my child sleep without worries.

As for the future, I glanced at Ninth Master Chang, seeing it still looking at me with tenderness, I knew its feelings were the same as mine, merely a faint spirit after all, meant to die...

I called out to the other side of the stream:

"Isn't anyone coming?"

At this time, the Yellow Emperor arrived with several dozen deities, his demeanor no longer gentle, but coldly he said to me:

"Fine, this Peach Blossom Forest is also yours. You can bring no more than ten others with you, be they human, demonic, or animal."

The gods were whispering among themselves until a beautiful goddess stepped forward and said: