At this time, Yuehui has also set up a barrier above Crescent City.

A transparent semicircular protective cover holds Crescent City underneath.

"Why, are you afraid that I will lose?"

Fang Han's expression was indifferent, but Yue Hui didn't want to be misunderstood by him and hurriedly explained: "No, I'm just afraid that your pressure will spread to the water."

"Those people finally settled down. I don't want to see them suffer anymore. Besides, what about the new lives on the cliff?"

Fang Han was stunned. At some point, Yue Hui also grew up.

Her realization impressed Fang Han. In fact, Yue Hui's transformation was also attributed to Fang Han.

She used to be arrogant and willful, but after going through life and death with Fang Han and coming back from the trench, she became much more mature.

She also realized that life was more fragile than she thought, and she should be more concerned about other people's feelings, especially Fang Han's.

"I didn't expect you to be quite far-sighted?"

Hearing Fang Han praise himself, Yue Hui's face turned red: "No way, I'm just sharing your worries."

But when a few people surfaced and saw the golden-red clouds in the sky, the smiles on their faces gradually disappeared.

Only then did Yue Hui understand why she was uneasy, because the people who appeared above her head were none other than the wind angel Mu Lin, and his pet, the night elf Hal.

Fang Han didn't know their identities, he only saw a young man with long light green hair wearing a cloak, his feet treading on flat ground despite the storm.

At the same time, he also noticed that the crow on his shoulder had four eyes, and its feathers reflected the luster of the night.

"Yuehui, why haven't you gone back and reported the news? It turns out that you have surrendered to this low-level creature?"

"Mu Lin, please keep your mouth clean. This is Lord Poseidon. Are you looking for death?"

Yue Hui was also worried when she said this.

But a golden light still lit up on her chest, and a strange magic circle appeared there.

"I said why I feel like you have a strange power in you. It turns out to be a positioning spirit technique? It seems to be a high-level curse seal that cannot be easily removed."

Fang Han looked at Yue Hui's expression like he was looking at a piece of mouse droppings in the soup. That expression made Yue Hui despair: "Lord Poseidon, please listen to my explanation. This curse mark has been with me since I was born. I don't have it."

Way to remove it.”

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

Fang Han grabbed her chin, and the strength of his hand made Yue Hui's fair face distort a little.

"I'm afraid you hate me. What if you regret it? But I won't doubt you now. I owe you too much."

After hearing this explanation and seeing Yue Hui's desperate expression, he was relieved.

Fang Han knew that it was out of extreme awe for him, and it was not something Yue Hui could control.

And the initiators of all this are the Celestial Clan, the group of people in the sky.

Through the moonlight, Fang Han has understood that the Celestial Clan is arrogant and that there is a kingdom in the sky that belongs to them.

Angels like Yuehui are actually about the same level as lower-level fairies.

Their status is only a little higher than the empty beasts.

Further up, there are the nobles in the Sky City.

They possess the power of elements and can easily transform between human and animal forms, but no matter how they change, they always have bird-like characteristics.

The highest-status ones are the deputy gods, who are in charge of various powerful origin powers. The highest-level existences are the true gods and god-kings.

Their power is unfathomable, they can even pick up the sun and moon with their hands, and even Yue Hui has never seen their true appearance.
Chapter completed!