The boy they cared about, the boy they were looking forward to, the boy they didn't want him to die - finally came back.

He was not dead.

"Sheep--" A smile appeared on Lu Xingkong's dark face. So light, but so sincere and happy.

"Sheep--" Lu Qingming's body soared into the air and rushed towards the wolf king.

His body fell on the wolf's back, and he hugged Li Muyang's seriously injured and exhausted body in his arms. His eyes were red and asked, "Muyang, what do you think? Did you hurt any of them?"

"I'm fine-" Li Muyang said weakly: "I'm still alive-"

"Just be alive." Lu Qingming's face was covered with tears, and he said with a smile: "Just be alive. Just be alive."

"Li Muyang is not dead." Chu Xianda also smiled on his face, waved to the sky, and shouted: "Li Muyang, just be alive, just be alive, I will definitely have a lot of rewards."

"Of course Li Muyang will not die." Chu Xun said with a cruel smile on his lips.

King Fu frowned, turned to look at his son, and said, "Be careful. Li Muyang is the winner. He is a classmate. You will come forward to congratulate him later-"

"Father, I won't bless him." Chu Xun said with a smile.

"A bastard. Do you dare to disobey me if I say this?"

"Father, my son dare not disobey your wishes. But how can I congratulate the ferocious beasts that are not my race?" Chu Xun stared at Li Muyang who was held by Lu Qingming and said with a voice.

"What did you say?" King Fu was shocked, stared at his son with a stern look, and said, "You said he is not my race? How can you explain this?"

"Chu Xun, you have explained it to me clearly - do you say Li Muyang is not my race? What does it mean?" Chu Xianda asked out loud. He sat with King Fu, but Chu Xun did not deliberately lower his voice, so his words were naturally heard in his ears.

"Little Prince, do you think Li Muyang is not a human race?" Cui Xichen was shocked and said, "If he is not a human race, what kind of race is it?"

"Prince, the little prince slandered Li Muyang, a classmate in Xingkong, I, Lu Xingkong, have to seek justice for the younger generation - why did he say that Li Muyang is not my race? This battle was first started by Zhishui Sword Hall. It was also Mu Dingyi who repeatedly killed Li Muyang. Even if thousands of people asked for his orders, His Majesty could not succeed - now because Li Muyang killed Mu Dingyi, he became a 'not my race'?"

Lu Xingkong stared at Chu Xun with a fierce look and said, "Little Prince, Lu is a humble and powerful person, and is not as noble as the prince. However, Lu still wants to say that everyone must be responsible for what he says, and do not destroy people's reputation at will - otherwise, if you fail to hurt others, you may be the first to hurt yourself-"

King Fu's eyebrows were twisting deeper, and he felt that his son was unreasonable, and shouted: "Chu Xun, don't be nonsense. Why don't you apologize to Your Majesty and all the adults--"

"Father, my son didn't lie." Chu Xun said stubbornly. "Li Muyang is indeed not my race--"

"Li Muyang is not a human being, so what is he?" King Fu said angrily, feeling that his name was really stupid.

Without evidence, can such words be said casually?

"He is a dragon." Chu Xun's smile gradually faded away and he said word by word.

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Chapter completed!