Xue An fell silent.
It wasn’t because of the Third Prince’s suspicions. On the contrary, it was precisely this suspicion that made Xue An even more sad and angry.
It was evident that the people of Senluo Valley had spared no effort to extract more from him.
Thus, the Third Prince’s wariness was so deep.
Thinking of this, Xue An took a deep breath and then spoke in an extremely solemn tone, "Your Highness, I am indeed of the Hua Clan, and I have come specifically to rescue you. These are the items I collected after defeating the Valley Master of Senluo Valley!"
With that, Xue An retrieved the six arms from the space and placed them in front of the Third Prince.
The Third Prince, however, did not even glance at his own arms, instead letting out a cold laugh.
"Aren’t these arms something you can take and return at will? Don’t use these to deceive people!"
Hearing this, before Xue An could react, Nai Yingying suddenly covered her mouth and laughed coldly.
"How amusing, is this the Deity you desperately tried to rescue?"
Xue An suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Nai Yingying.
Nai Yingying stopped laughing and shrugged.
"Alright, let’s say I didn’t say anything!"
"Heh, an evil being, and the finest among evil beings, is this who you claim has come to rescue me? Do you think I’ll believe that?" The Third Prince said with a cold laugh, his eyes full of mockery.
Xue An was silent for a moment.
He also knew working with Nai Yingying was indeed improper, but at the time, he had no choice if he wanted to rescue the Third Prince quickly.
Xue An met the Third Prince’s skeptical gaze and slowly uttered two words.
"Nezha!"
At these words, the Third Prince, originally full of mockery, was taken aback, his eyes finally showing astonishment.
Xue An continued, "Nezha, Third Prince; son of Li Jing of Chentang Pass. Once wreaked havoc in the Dragon Palace of the East Sea, skinned dragons, and extracted dragon tendons, ultimately leading the Dragon Palace to flood Chentang Pass in revenge. You offered your bones and flesh to repay the grudges!"
"Am I right?"
Indeed!
The child imprisoned by Senluo Valley in an endless ocean of suffering was the Third Prince Nezha from ancient mythology.
Back when Xue An was battling Tang Sheng’en, he recognized the Divine Spirit Incarnation that Tang Sheng’en conjured.
Three heads and six arms, a lotus incarnate—who could it be but Nezha?
Thus, Xue An was so furious at the time that he immediately extinguished Tang Sheng’en.
Afterward, Xue An prioritized rescuing Nezha from Senluo Valley.
For every moment delayed, the Hua Clan’s Deity suffered a moment longer.
Upon encountering the Valley Master of Senluo Valley, who had removed Nezha’s six arms, Xue An went berserk and would burn his own life force to slay him.
Now, upon seeing Nezha himself, Xue An recounted all the past events.
After listening, Nezha fell silent for a moment before asking, "So... you’re truly from the Hua Clan?"
Xue An nodded, "Of course!"
Nezha suddenly burst into laughter toward the sky.
The laughter was full of infinite joy, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.
"Hahahahaha! Good, I knew the fortune of the Hua Clan wouldn’t be severed. After countless ages, I’ve indeed waited for this day, wonderful! Hahahahaha!"
Looking at Nezha’s nearly maniacal laughter, Xue An did not intervene but instead revealed slight sorrow.
Because he knew Nezha’s joy was born entirely from prolonged repression.
So prolonged that upon first seeing himself, Nezha’s reaction wasn’t delight but rather the belief it was a trick by Senluo Valley.
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