What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 1138

“Sister-in-law, how did you guess that Yu Buxia didn’t want us to find Wuwang Mountain?”

Little White asked in puzzlement.

Ying Huo’s expression dimmed.

“Yu Buxia is a good friend, but she’s too cautious to let me take such a risk,” Ying Huo said slowly. “So the moment I told her I planned to go to Wuwang Mountain, she would block me. But she’s forgotten one thing: if we can’t find Ye Yu, then my life has no meaning!”

At these words, Ying Huo looked up and spoke earnestly, “I will live on, Little White. Trust me—I will bring you and Ye Yu back to the Divine Realm together!”

Little White nodded solemnly.

They hurried onward and took another path toward the Divine Tomb Forest, determined to enter before Yu Buxia arrived.

But halfway there, they were stopped by someone ahead.

Facing the gaunt, sword-wielding man, Little White instantly revealed his true form and growled coldly, “Dog, get out of my way—or you die!”

The man removed his bamboo hat and tossed it aside, revealing a perfectly ordinary face. “Ferocious beast Little White, Star God Ying Huo—am I right? Oh, I forgot to introduce myself: I’m Cui Sheng of the Extreme Moon Pavilion. You trespassed the Pavilion before, making our Divine Alliance Lord very unhappy. So I’ve been sent to eliminate you.”

Without a word, Ying Huo and Little White charged at Cui Sheng! Vengeance had no need for courtesy—they still had ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) to reach Wuwang Mountain!

But they underestimated this divine cultivator.

After several hours of battle, Cui Sheng claimed victory at a terrible cost, slaying both Ying Huo and Little White!

In her final moments, Ying Huo felt boundless regret. If only she’d been stronger... but there was no “if.”

“Beloved husband, I may never find you!” she whispered as tears fell.

Ying Huo died.

Cui Sheng, having done his homework on Little White’s terrifying revival ability, proceeded to incinerate the site with divine flames for three days and nights. Only once he was certain not a single wool strand or drop of blood remained did he depart.

Meanwhile, in the Northern Wilderness of the Mortal Realm, a divine soul slowly awakened.

Ying Huo blinked at the ordinary world around her, astonished. How could this be? Could she too have been reborn?

They sat together and recounted the events that had transpired. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

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