Time flies backwards.
The surrounding scenery faded inch by inch, and Fu Yue couldn't see anything else except the god in the center of everything.
Snow clothes, ink hair.
His long ink-colored hair was dyed with snow-colored Qinghui inch by inch, and turned white inch by inch, and finally the black hair on his head instantly turned into snow.
A beauty with white hair is even more heartbreaking.
Fu Yue's pupils constricted, and she stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react, only her trembling fingertips revealed the panic in her heart, she felt chills all over her body, and the voice almost came out of her teeth .
"Jun Heng, stop for me."
"Time and space are reversed, do you know what price you have to pay?"
At the cost of a lifetime of divine power, in exchange for a short time back.
How crazy must Jun Heng be to choose to do such a thing
He is really crazy.
Fu Yue tried to break free from the shackles, but it was not easy to break free from the shackles of heaven. She could clearly feel that she was bound by a gentle divine power.
This divine power is extremely gentle, and she doesn't feel any threat from it. That's right, Jun Heng simply wanted to trap her, not hurt her.
Although Fu Yue is comparable to Jun Heng in strength.
However, because the way of heaven has a natural suppression of all things.
The will of heaven.
She cannot be disobeyed.
As time passed, Fu Yue could clearly feel the loss of divine power in Junheng's body, and the restraints on her body gradually weakened.
There was a burst of panic that didn't come from the bottom of my heart.
Fu Yue lowered her tone, "Jun Heng, stop, I'm not angry with you anymore, I forgive you. Let the past pass, and we can still be the same as before."
You can tell just by the tone of voice, Fu Yue still chose to compromise.
Maybe she really blamed Jun Heng before.
However, everything becomes so pale in front of the lover's life.
She doesn't need him to do so much.
She can understand everything Jun Heng does, he is the way of heaven, he has never done anything wrong.
It was only out of selfishness that she blamed him for so long.
However, with her companionship for life after life, she has long been used to this man guarding her.
Companionship is the longest confession of love.
She already understood his intentions.
"Jun Heng, you don't owe me anything, stop... be obedient."
When it came to the end, Fu Yue's tone even had a hint of submissiveness.
She relented.
Because, that is her lover.
The space is distorting, and cracks like spider webs appear in the sky. The blood red is strange, it is an extremely ancient pattern, and it makes people shudder to look at it.
Back in time is the top forbidden technique.
Even if it is the way of heaven, if it steals this technique, it will pay a very heavy price.
At the least, the power of the gods will be exhausted, and at the worst... the soul will be wiped out.
He is desperate.
At the last moment, Jun Heng looked at the lover in front of him, he carefully raised his hand, caressed her face, opened and closed his thin lips, facing her, expressing his heart sincerely.
The silver-haired god has love and tenderness in his eyes.
At the moment of falling in love with her.
He has fallen into the mundane world.
The Ruthless Dao has been destroyed inch by inch, and his Dao heart is unstable.
He is a god with endless mountains and rivers, sun and moon mountains and rivers, the supreme existence above everything, but he doesn't know when it started.
His selfishness was completely hers.
***
After weighing the pros and cons.
I still love you, sick and sane.
—Jun Heng.