Huang Si also took a cup, tasted it, then frowned and said, "there''s no internal taste."


    Although the tea was recorded in books and kept the aroma and heat of black tea when it was first brewed, he always felt that it was a little different from the one made under the ink.


    Outside, occasionally someone comes in and reports to Guan Meng.


    The news from the front kept coming back, and the situation became more and more critical.


    Worry on the face of Guan Meng.


    Finally, she stood up and pleaded:


    "Mr. Huang, the demon sect is in danger. I have to fight."


    "Well, I''ll go with you." Huang Si stood up.


    Guan Meng hung her head and her eyelashes trembled slightly. She asked softly, "are you finally willing to save the demon clan?"


    "No." Huang Si said gently, "tube dream, I''m here to save you."


    Whether it is the demon sect or other sects and gangs, they are just the power organization of the Terran. Huang Si doesn''t care about them.


    But despite the dream, he is also his friend.


    After listening to this sentence, Guan Meng raised her head. Her eyes flashed confused and soon became decisive: "but if you don''t intend to save the demon sect... Then maybe you can''t save me alone."


    She turned her back to Huang Si and looked out the door.


    There, some disciples of the demon sect came and went, shouting loudly and making final preparations for the battle.


    For many years, this is her home, and she loves it deeply.


    Therefore, she could not accept Huang Si''s casual attitude.


    The demon clan deserves her life, and she also has her self-esteem.


    Guan Meng shook his head slowly: "so, please allow me to refuse you. Because I won''t leave the demon sect and live alone."


    With that, she left the room and walked outside.


    She stepped over the threshold and hesitated a little, but she didn''t look back. Instead, she accelerated her pace, took the combat clothes from the core disciples waiting outside the door and walked to the dressing room at the end of the corridor.


    She was ready to change her complicated ceremonial clothes and begin to prepare for the final battle.


    Until her figure disappeared in the distance, Guan Meng never looked back from beginning to end.


    After walking to a distance where no innate master could hear, Guan Meng lowered his head and whispered to himself:


    "Sorry, Huang si..."


    She tried to hold back the tears that were about to overflow her eyes again, wiped her eyes, and took her clothes into the dressing room.


    Huang Si neither chased out nor made a statement to stay.


    He poured himself another cup of tea and took a bite of the cake.


    "Am I too serious?"


    Huang Si reflected.


    When Guan Meng said to himself that he was sorry in the distance, he sighed: "this child, does he think I just want to save her for favoritism rather than the demon clan? She decided to die because she refused to live alone? Alas, what a troublesome and honest child..."


    Huang Si finished the cake and stood up.


    Half the black tea on the table suddenly disappeared into the air with the cup and teapot.


    "Go and take a look at the dream."


    He took out a paper towel, wiped his hands and walked out of the storeroom.


    Originally, Huang si intended to go directly to the front line of the battlefield, but when his consciousness was swept, he felt that two familiar souls were nearby.


    So he didn''t hurry to go to the battlefield, but came to the territory east of the demon clan headquarters along the corridor.


    There, two young people are commanding the young core disciples of the demon sect, forming them, arranging strategies and preparing to go to Guanmeng for support.


    There were less than a hundred people present. They are all the bright younger generation of the devil''s sake, and they are the most elite characters of the devil''s temple.


    The two men in command are Lin Zhuo and sang Xiu.


    One of them is handsome, tall, extraordinary and full of leader charm. The other is dignified and heroic. At first glance, they are super experts. However, even if they are so excellent, there are unsolvable melancholy clouds between their eyebrows.


    Both they and the core disciples who practice magic skills around them know that they will die in this battle.


    And they also hold the idea of guarding the demon sect to the last minute, so they stay here.


    Although thousands of people have gone, I will not regret even if I die a hundred times.


    Many people here are from the families of many ordinary believers in the demon sect and have firm beliefs. Some people, like Guan Ming, were rescued and supported by the demon sect and were extremely grateful to the demon sect.


    At present, the demon sect saint is in a critical situation. With the determination of sacrifice, they must try to save her.


    "All grown up, good." Huang Si smiled.


    Lin Zhuo and sang Xiu felt a little, and they turned around at the same time.


    When they saw Huang Si, they both stayed at the same place.


    A very familiar feeling surged into their hearts, as if this scene had happened in the very long past.


    But in this life, the two who have not recovered their memory only met Huang Si in their eight year old childhood for a period of time, and then never saw him again. But in terms of appearance, they really feel strange, but the familiarity from the soul makes their hearts tremble.


    "Don''t worry, I''m coming."


    The spiritual dialogue rings out in their souls.


    "Are you...?"


    "Home."


    A simple word has the power to soothe all worries, fears, depression and sadness.


    Lin Zhuo and sang Xiu looked at each other and saw the meaning in each other''s eyes.


    They held their hands together, then bowed to this side and saluted.


    All the disciples of the demon sect around them were stunned.


    At present, the Lord of the demon sect kneels down to strangers. Why?


    "Lord, is he...?"


    Some disciples couldn''t help asking.


    Huang Si smiled and shook his head.


    He told them with soul instructions: don''t worry about me, keep busy with your own work.


    Lin Zhuo quickly stood up and said to the disciples around him, "it doesn''t matter. The front line is tight. Let''s go."


    With that, he left quickly with Sang Xiu and many disciples.


    ……


    West gate of Shihe city.


    Guan Meng squatted on the ground with a long knife in one hand and gasped violently in his throat. Blood flowed down her head and shoulders, one by one, but she clenched her teeth and endured the pain of the wound.


    Behind her are the remaining ten masters of the demon sect. They are quite old. Although they have profound skills, they are defeated one by one under the siege. Finally, they have to narrow the scope and can only save their lives.


    Guan Meng was the only one who was injured and still had strong combat power. She held a long knife and guarded everyone behind her. Due to her power, the decent people surrounded by her did not attack for the time being.


    Guan Meng''s Sabre and magic skills are very explosive, and she uses a deadly play. Although decent people can beat her, they can''t ensure no injury. These people cherish their lives and will not come forward to die.