The Ghost King ran away, so ungracefully. Song Yun found it speechless. Last time when he encountered that qilin, he also ran away when he couldn’t win. Why do the masters these days have no manner? Why doesn’t anyone want to fight to the death? Even if you truly die, when the word gets out, people won’t look down on you. However, as said before, masters greatly cherish their lives. Unless there’s a deep hatred like killing their wives and children, many won’t fight recklessly, because they are masters, and they have so much to enjoy. After the Ghost King ran away, Song Yun didn’t chase him, and those poisonous insects retreated along with the Ghost King. It’s a pity the Ghost King didn’t leave a dramatic statement like "I’ll be back", just disappeared quietly. Song Yun sighed softly, thinking that the Ghost King should be peaceful for a while. Actually, Song Yun felt quite regretful that he couldn’t kill the Ghost King immediately. If he did, he wouldn’t have much trouble in the future. After expressing his feelings, Song Yun turned around and walked directly into the clinic. As soon as he entered the clinic, Song Yun saw Mo Yuyao. At this moment, Mo Yuyao was looking at Song Yun excitedly. "What’s up?" Song Yun said, feeling a bit uneasy being stared at by Mo Yuyao, crossed his arms, and said, "Don’t look at me like a pervert!" "Song Yun, you... you’re so amazing!" Mo Yuyao said with glowing eyes, "I’ve never seen a man as incredible as you!" "Am I amazing?" Song Yun’s lips curled up slightly, he said, "Do you really think I’m amazing?" "Yes!" Mo Yuyao nodded, "When you run, I can barely see your shadow!" "Actually, this is just my ordinary performance." Song Yun shyly touched his head and said, "You haven’t seen my full power. That’s really enough to shock heaven and earth. Have you watched Dragon Ball? I’m as powerful as Wukong in it!" "Tch, he can blow up Earth with one Spirit Bomb, can you do that?" Mo Yuyao asked. "Well, I’m not bad." Song Yun said, "I’m learning the Spirit Bomb now, but it’s a major destructive skill, I don’t release it casually." "Hmph, just treat me like a three-year-old child." Mo Yuyao said and then turned around to walk into the inner room. Song Yun followed her, asking, "Do you feel any discomfort in your body now?" "Well... a bit weak." Mo Yuyao sat on the bedside and said, "My head feels a bit heavy." "It should be the aftereffects." Song Yun said, "Get some good rest, it’ll probably be fine." "Hmm." Mo Yuyao nodded and didn’t continue to talk but just sat on the bedside, lowering her head. "What are you thinking?" Song Yun asked. "Nothing." Mo Yuyao shook her head. "Really nothing?" Song Yun sat beside Mo Yuyao, curiously asked, "If it’s nothing, why did you suddenly become so quiet?" "Nothing, come, let me check if you’re injured!" Mo Yuyao suddenly said. "Ah?" Song Yun looked at Mo Yuyao with surprise. Mo Yuyao walked to the side, picked up a stethoscope, put it on her ears, and pressed it against Song Yun’s chest. "Yu Yao, what are you doing?" Song Yun asked in astonishment, "How could I be injured? I’m a Super Saiyan." "Shh! Don’t talk!" Mo Yuyao gently patted Song Yun’s shoulder and said, "I want to ask you a few questions now, you must answer me honestly." "Go ahead and ask." Song Yun said. "Are you sure everything you said to me this time is true?" Mo Yuyao asked. "It’s true!" Song Yun nodded. "Are you sure you like me?" Mo Yuyao continued to ask. "Will you guarantee to give me happiness?" "I can give you everything I can, but whether you’ll be happy or not, I can’t guarantee that." Song Yun said. Thɪs chapter is updated by novel·fiɾe·net Mo Yuyao removed the stethoscope from Song Yun’s chest and said, "I have to say, your ability to lie is quite strong. Your heartbeat barely changed." "Of course it didn’t change, I’m telling the truth!" Song Yun said seriously, "Every word is true." "Then, when will you leave?" Mo Yuyao asked. "Got delayed by today’s incident, I’ll leave tomorrow, tomorrow morning, get to town by noon, then go directly to the provincial capital, and fly back to Sunan!" Song Yun thought for a moment and said. "Oh!" After Mo Yuyao said "oh" she lowered her head again. "You weren’t bitten and turned silly, were you?" Song Yun touched Mo Yuyao’s head and said, "And not having a fever, why are you always talking nonsense?" "You’re the silly one, come on, let’s go for a walk outside, don’t stay inside being stuffy all the time." Mo Yuyao stood up, grabbed Song Yun’s hand, and walked out of the clinic. Song Yun didn’t say anything and just let Mo Yuyao lead him outside. At this time, it happened to be noon. The bodies of those three people killed by Song Yun are already nowhere to be found, only a trace of blood left on the ground, which wasn’t very terrifying. Mo Yuyao led Song Yun directly into the nearby mountains. Song Yun didn’t know what Mo Yuyao meant, taking him walking around the mountain areas, walking and walking, until it got dark. Mo Yuyao seemed to be in high spirits, whenever she encountered anything interesting, she had to drag Song Yun to study it before leaving. "What are you planning?" Song Yun asked. "Nothing, just thinking since you like me, we should go on a date or something." Mo Yuyao said, "But there are no shops or pedestrian streets here, so we can only come to the mountains to enjoy the scenery." Mo Yuyao said with a smile. Song Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "That’s not a bad idea, I like it, but I should first go back to Sunan and then arrange for someone to come and pick you up." "No." Mo Yuyao shook her head decisively. "Why? Don’t you want to be with me?" Song Yun asked. "It’s not that." Mo Yuyao said, "I think if I divide my life into three parts, one part is family, one part is ideals, and only one part is love. Now, I’m completing my ideals, so I’m thinking maybe someday when I truly accomplish my ideals, then I’ll come and find you." "Are your ideals more important than your love?" Song Yun asked. "Can’t say it like that." Mo Yuyao said, "It’s just that ideals came before love, so... dear, will you wait for me in Sunan?"