Xiaohei’s family of three heard Yang Ruxin’s call and dived down at once.
Yang Ruxin erged from the space after they descended.
Xiaohei hurriedly dived down, wanting to catch Yang Ruxin, but he was a step too late. Xiaoxiaohei had already securely carried her on his back, making him let out a cry.
Xiaoxiaohei ignored his father and flew upwards with Yang Ruxin directly.
Yang Ruxin smiled, glancing back at the conflicted Xiaohei: "Losing to your son is nothing to be ashad of."
Heihei also chirped, then caught up with her son. She was quite proud that her son was more capable than her husband.
Xiaohei sighed, decided not to bicker with his son, and swiftly soared into the sky, then flew down to circle above Gu Qingheng and the others.
Although Gu Qingheng couldn’t communicate with these birds and beasts like Yang Ruxin, he could generally understand what their actions ant. Seeing Xiaohei like this, he felt relieved.
Soon, cries echoed from below the cliff again, and then Xiaoxiaohei appeared carrying Yang Ruxin upward, with Heihei escorting alongside.
"Xinxin." Gu Qingheng enveloped her in his arms the instant Yang Ruxin landed, his voice choked with emotion.
Yang Ruxin reached out to embrace his waist, gently stroking his back, calming his slightly trembling body, "I told you I’d be fine. I haven’t given you a bun yet."
Gu Qingheng held Yang Ruxin even tighter, as if wanting to ld her into his own body.
Everyone else breathed a sigh of relief; if Yang Ruxin had really died, they dared not imagine what Gu Qingheng would’ve beco. Now that she was fine, it was such a blessing.
After a long ti, Gu Qingheng finally cald down. Although he released Yang Ruxin, he held her hand tightly, refusing to let go. His many years of loneliness and despair in the darkness left him without any sense of security until he t Yang Ruxin. She was like a beam of light that illuminated his heart, giving him a new life.
Even when he went to war and was separated from her, knowing she was always there gave him peace. But at that mont, he felt as if the world was turning upside down, the suffocation making him feel like destroying everything.
Now, holding her again, inhaling her unique fragrance, he finally felt alive again, although still frightened by the ordeal.
Yang Ruxin allowed him to hold her hand, even holding his hand back.
Tang Kun was dead, but the people behind Tang Kun were still there, so the Tang Sect’s crisis remained. However, after such a revolution, everything that needed cleaning up was cleaned up, and the Tang Sect could be considered as being reborn from the ashes.
Although Yang Ruxin inherited the skills of the Tang Sect, it was impossible for her to stay there forever. She had to return ho, so the Tang Sect was still handed over to Tang Wanqian.
Initially, Dao Xuzi wanted Yang Ruxin to enter Shushan because he coveted the things there for a long ti. However, Yang Ruxin refused to enter the mountain now because she felt her external abilities weakening. For instance, just now when she was falling off the cliff, she was supposed to enter the space in an instant, but it took several attempts before succeeding, frightening her into a cold sweat.
So, under such circumstances, she didn’t want to take risks.
"Alright then, when Old Tang reorganizes the Tang Sect, we can co back," Dao Xuzi didn’t insist.
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