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C2281

Looking at him today, his expression was much clearer than before. Moreover, he had changed his clothes and combed his hair. It seemed as if he had an imposing manner that was not angry at all.

"Is father better?" Hua Ruge asked, wanting to see his reaction.

Hearing her address him, the Demon God's body seemed to tremble, and his expression became somewhat perturbed. Looking at her, he asked, "You recognize me?"

"Of course, Father, you recognized me?"

The demon god nodded. "You and your mother are very similar."

"So Father remembers?" Hua Ruge asked again.

The demon god shook his head, "No, I only remember myself. Your mother and my enemy. Right now, I only trust you."

"Enough." Hua Ruge laughed, then asked: "Does father drink?"

The demon god stared blankly, before immediately replying, "Your mother and you are quite similar in personality."

Hua Ruge had heard some things about her mother before. As the genius of the Shui Family, she had also been known about it, just that she had a lot of misfortunes and had changed a lot.

She took out a jug of wine and handed it over, then took out a jug for herself to drink.

"Little girl, drink less." The demonic god wrinkled his brows, and then snatched the wine jug from her hands.

He acted as if they were father and daughter, not just seeing each other for the second time.

After snatching the wine jug, both of them were startled. It seemed that they were somewhat surprised by this, but they quickly smiled at each other.

Hua Ruge watched as the old fellow snatched his wine pot away to drink, smiling and shaking his head. Perhaps this was a miraculous blood relation, even if her soul that had come from another world was still unable to cut the connection between them.

The demon god drank a few mouthfuls of wine and frowned, "This wine has only just passed a thousand years, right? It's too light."

"?" Hua Ruge was startled, this was the best wine out of all of them, it was so mellow that she could only drink a small cup, she would not take out most people.

"Father, how old are you this year?" she asked curiously.

The Demon God's eyes looked to the horizon, his voice somewhat disappointed, "Ask me again after I recover. You might be able to find the answer."

Hua Ruge finally understood, it seemed like this Demon God couldn't remember anything.

But considering that he only remembered his mother in addition to his own identity, it was clear that he was deeply in love with her.

Her mother had not waited all these years for nothing, and this made her feel gratified.

The Demon God quickly drank a pot, casually threw it down, and went to drink a pot that he snatched from Hua Ruge.

As Hua Ruge stood by his side, he could feel that the aura around his body was somewhat heavy. After a while, he asked, "Is your mother well?"

"Good, if you mean the body." Hua Ruge also replied while looking into the distance.

After a moment of silence, he said, "I've let her down."

"Mother will understand you. The hardships you've endured for so many years are unimaginable to us." Hua Ruge tilted his head and looked at the man who was supposed to be very handsome.

His expression turned into one of hatred once again, "It's all because of that bastard. If I hadn't come out, I would have let it go. Now that I'm here, I must chop off his dog head."

"What grudge do you have with the Creation God?" Hua Ruge asked again.

The demon god waved his hand, "I can't remember that much."

Hua Ruge slapped his forehead, he knew that he had asked too many questions.1

However, she must have been helping her relatives without helping them. The culprit that caused her parents to be separated for more than thirty years and indirectly caused her body to die miserably was finally found.

If she did not seek revenge, who would she be blamed for her actions? Furthermore, she had a thought in mind: the heavens spent so much effort to bring her over from another world; perhaps, they could not bear to see the Creator bullying others and use her to avenge their family.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was indispensable, the most important part, but after a while she had another thought, and that was, what if they really did succeed, then what about her?

Would he be sent back?

She did not dare to think any further, because once she was sent back, it would mean that her relationship with the continent would be completely severed. She would lose all of her loved ones, lovers, and companions here.

"That father, can't we coexist peacefully?" Hua Ruge was almost instantly terrified.

The demon god shook his head. "In this God Realm, there's no me but him. There's no way I can live under the same sky with him. Do you understand?"

"Not really." Hua Ruge scratched his head guiltily.

"You're still young." The demon god didn't find it strange, and turned his head to look at the distance to drink.

From then on, Hua Ruge was no longer calm. Although those thoughts were a little too ridiculous, to the point that he could not even catch the wind or catch the shadows, he could only think blindly.

However, everything in this world was too important to her. She was a little afraid that she wouldn't be able to change the outcome.

That day, the Demonic God had finished a few jars of Hua Ruge's good wine, but he still did not show any signs of getting drunk. In other words, his voice was a bit louder and his face was a bit redder.

Ever since Hua Ruge had that thought, she no longer had the mood to drink. Taking advantage of the fact that Thunder God and Fire God had come out to accompany her father, she returned to the cabin alone.

At this time, she really wanted to talk to Tuoba Rui, in order to think of an idea, but now she could only digest it herself.

In the next period of time, everyone on the ship felt that Hua Ruge was not as lively as he was before. In the past, he would appear on the deck everyday, so any few people could easily chat for a day.

However, recently, she had been alone in the cabin. Even when she occasionally came out, her mind would wander, as if she had something on her mind.

Even the usually careless Fire God noticed that something was wrong and asked if something had happened to her.

"Father and the Creation God are mortal enemies. A great battle is unavoidable. Niece is worried that Father will not be a match for that guy. We are still young, so I am not sure if we can help." Hua Ruge said.

When the Fire God heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Don't think about this matter anymore. Everything in this world is controlled by the God Father, we don't know how to respond."

"He can control reincarnation as well?" Hua Ruge asked.

"Samsara is a Heavenly Dao. Although the God Father is well aware of all the rules of this world, he cannot change his fate against the heavens." The Fire God replied.

Hua Ruge nodded in relief, then asked: "Then does Uncle know if there is a world in this world where one does not walk the path of cultivation?"

"There are three thousand small worlds down there. Although I've never understood them all, I've never heard of anyone who doesn't cultivate them." The Fire God answered straightforwardly.

Hua Ruge thought about it, if there was a world that he grew up in, it would have been discovered a long time ago.

"Then, is there any other place other than the God Realm's rule?" she asked, unwilling to give up.

The Fire God still shook his head straightforwardly, "How is that possible? Gods are the masters of every world.

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