Humans often envisioned their partners as providers of all they desired, emotionally, physically, and even existentially. When this ideal was not realized, feelings of dissatisfaction arose, even in the presence of genuine affection for their partner.
This dissatisfaction fueled a craving for something new, something filled with mystery and excitement, pushing individuals to seek fulfillment outside their relationships, often disregarding the pain their actions might inflict on their loved ones or others.
This was precisely why, as a Demon Emperor, he had grown weary of witnessing this endless cycle. He didn’t need to plunge into the depths of the ocean to understand its salinity, nor did he need to leap into an abyss to comprehend its terror.
But putting that aside, what he failed to grasp was that, while his observations were largely accurate, he had underestimated a crucial element.
To some humans, for example; Shenlian Yingyue and her companions, their bond transcended ordinary love. Their feelings were a blend of devotion and connection that defied description, yet felt undeniably clear.
She was their universe, their essence, and they were everything to her. Their desire was to be by her side at all times, cherishing her growth and reveling in her happiness. In return, she longed solely for their safety and joy.
Without her, they could not exist; without them, she would not be who she is today. They were united, their souls interwoven, and their life force flowed together as one.
"Xiao Yueyue, don’t leave, I will shield you," Tuzi AoFen stepped in front of her, standing firmly as a barrier against her departure. His delicate cerise lashes quivered slightly as his voice, though gentle, left no room for her to refuse.
The others stood resolute against Shen Xian, unyielding in the face of his oppressive presence. Their eyes betrayed no hint of fear, and this unwavering courage only stoked his frustration, igniting a restlessness within him. They were willing to confront him, all for the sake of protecting her, a mere human, and this knowledge left him deeply unsettled.
"I won’t say it again, come here!" His crimson gaze pierced through the barricade of bodies surrounding her, locking onto her with an intensity that felt almost possessive. His voice carried the authority of a dark lord, leaving no space for dissent.
He possessed the power to claim her, to conquer the world at his whim, and the thought exhilarated him even as conflicting emotions stirred within, emotions he ruthlessly cast aside.
Shenlian Yingyue clenched her jaw, torn between the urge to comply and the instinct to resist his command. She understood all too well that any defiance would only fuel Shen Xian’s rage; she had no wish to witness his wrath unleash the same fate upon her loved ones as it had upon Shenlain Wanyan, Helan Yuze, and those before them.
"Brother, everyone, I’m fine. Please, just step back a little," she urged Shenlian Yinzhu, who was gripping her waist tightly with his divine sense. She shook her head at the others and stepped out from their protective circle, her eyes pleading for them to retreat.
Shenlian Yinzhu’s gaze hardened, his disapproval evident. He did not want to comply.
"Xiao Zhu’er, let Xiao Yue’er go," Shenlian Sheshan finally spoke, having observed silently until now. His command was unmistakably directed at everyone present.
At his uncle’s call, Shenlian Yinzhu flinched, his jaw tightening in defiance.
The expressions of Zhiyi, Jun Mu Yang, and the others darkened, their faces resembling storm clouds ready to unleash fury.

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