What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 1284

In the Demon Race’s world, there’s a simple rule of logic:

Strength is the measure of all things.

The winner is king; the loser is a bandit.

At his peak, Luo Shu truly was a banner of Tongtian Pavilion—second only in status and power to the Lord of the God Alliance, Bai Hong.

The demon gods honored him as the Great Sage Who Guards the Boundary.

But all of it was ruined in that battle three million years ago.

In that battle, Luo Shu played every last trump card and still suffered a crushing defeat.

Not only were his divine body and Dao bones completely shattered, even his divine power was stripped away.

If Bai Hong hadn’t paid a tremendous price to keep Luo Shu alive,

he would likely have vanished from the God Realm long ago.

Even so, Luo Shu was only barely clinging to life.

Not one in ten thousand of his former strength remained, and he could only show himself in the shape of a lapdog.

For the former Great Sage to fall this far—enough to make one sigh.

At first, even though Luo Shu had lost most of his strength and fallen to the bottom,

the demon gods still treated him with respect for his former prestige.

But past glory can’t feed you for a lifetime.

With Bai Hong’s fall and the old generation of demon gods gone, Luo Shu’s status in Tongtian Pavilion declined by the day.

Many even truly treated him as nothing more than a demon hound.

In the beginning, Luo Shu would still snap back in anger.

But as time went on, he grew indifferent. A Great Sage without strength is no different from a hound.

As clear as Luo Shu was about titles and pride, having him say it aloud was like rubbing salt into an open wound.

It hurt.

But pain can have value.

Precisely because Ye Yu knew Luo Shu’s story, he made him say it himself.

The goal was for Heng Xuanzhen to hear it.

Ye Yu pointed at Luo Shu and raised his voice. “Tongtian Pavilion and Ancient Sword Gorge are mortal enemies. You coming for revenge—no problem. You wanting to level Tongtian Pavilion—no problem. But killing an old hound who didn’t take part in destroying your Alliance, and taking revenge on me—a bystander—isn’t that a bit unreasonable?”

The argument made Heng Xuanzhen’s eyes widen despite herself.

Luo Shu’s expression instantly turned wonderfully complicated.

Right then and there, Ye Yu earned a new label in Luo Shu’s mind: a debate demon.

What a performance.

Never mind what Heng Xuanzhen thought—if it were him, °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° he’d turn around and leave.

“Killing a dog for revenge”—even the name of it sounds tacky.

It’d be embarrassing to spread.

Still, surviving like this... a little suffocating, no?

Luo Shu shook his canine head.

“Idiot—look at the situation. How can you worry about pride now?”

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