
About his roar Xiu Jimei of course immediately known by Ming Zise from the beginning. It was just that due to being too busy, Ming Zise had not been able to meet him yet.
Ming Zise could only return the next morning after all of Lu Zheng's men were taken care of. Lu Zheng himself had left and brought the remaining troops back. Unfortunately, the spiritual teleportation portal had been destroyed before. Lu Zheng used his remaining strength to take all the troops away.
When Ming Zise returned, there were several cuts and internal injuries. Yan Yujie, Xiu Jikai as well as the God of War also did not escape the wounds.
This battle involved not only the inhabitants of the Sky World and Sky Palace but also the secular natural inhabitants. Many casualties have been lost after this war. The God of War made sure that the refinement of the secular realm took several years to recover.
"May'er!" Ming Zise saw Xiu Jimei was fine, finally able to sigh in relief.
"Sister!" Xiu Jikai walked faster than Ming Zise. He made sure his sister was okay.
How scared he was when he found out Xiu Jimei was in a coma because the essence of the eight gods in his body was out of control. He wanted to tell his father and mother but Ming Zise refused. Ming Zise said that Xiu Jimei was fine and needed to stabilize his own body.
Originally Xiu Jikai was in disbelief and fought with him for quite some time. Even the fights are almost inevitable. But Ming Zise was not a cultivator, she was a former god of the Realm of the Gods. What hasn't he seen in all this time?
Xiu Jikai was angry and blamed him for not taking good care of Xiu Jimei. Ming Zise could understand the feeling. He is also negligent in this and does not deny it. But that does not mean Ming Zise let Xiu Jikai also lose his health.
Fortunately there was Ye Jue who persuaded. As a Compassionate God, Ye Jue had several ways of saying advice to Xiu Jikai. After Xiu Jikai calmed down, Ming Zise explained everything from the start.
"May'er, are you okay?" Xiu Jikai hugged his twin tightly.
"Sister, I'm fine. Don't worry."
Xiu Jimei could probably guess the emotions that Xiu Jikai was hiding. He returned his embrace and patted his back gently.
"You know, I didn't just die. Isn't my heart well protected?" Xiu Jimei sighed.
"I know." Xiu Jikai almost forgot that his sister's heart was in a separate place. So is he with himself.
By the time the two were born, Xiu Jichen had made a special condition for the hearts to be well protected. So if there is something, the twins will not be easy to disturb.
The twins hugged each other and said a few words. Ming Zise was a little jealous. He pretended to cough and hiss in pain. Carefully, Ming Zise took a seat to recuperate.
Xiu Jikai did not have many injuries. He only killed the demon troops of the Hell Realm as well as his generals. While Ming Zise was busy fighting Lu Zheng.
Xiu Jimei's attention now returns to Ming Zise. "Ming Ming, are you alright?" He approached her to check on the wound.
Ye Jue did not really understand the affectionate relationship of the two so said. "Ming Zise, you are so childish. Such a small wound could actually heal in a short period of time."
Ye Jue suddenly felt a chill run down his back. He saw Ming Zise's gaze become even colder upon seeing him. Inevitably, Ye Jue shifted the topic awkwardly.
"But the war this time was indeed very ferocious. The Realm of the Gods and the Hell Realm also fought first and you were injured. It took me a long time to heal, I understand," she straightened out even though her little heart disagreed. The God of Mercy does not like to lie.
Xiu Jimei was also initially suspicious. But after hearing that explanation, he heaved a sigh of relief. The small wound on Ming Zise's body might not be a big deal but her internal injuries were serious.
Then he remembered when he met Mye Ai in a dream, there were some peaches given. Xiu Jimei put all the fruits in the innate spiritual space. Remembering that one peach can warm the dantian and contain the essence of eight gods. Xiu Jimei took one out for Ming Zise.
"Ming Ming, eat this. It might be useful" he said.
“This girl, where did you get it?” asked the War God very curious while remembering something.
“This was given by someone when I was in a coma,” he replied.
“If you are in a coma, how do you know it was given someone?”
“I met him in a dream.”
“Who is it?” ask again.
However Ming Zise coughed again which made the War God finally shut up. He was too overreacting to ask for the privacy of others. The God of War sighed. He almost lost his image as the God of War that other gods feared because of his strict attitude.
Xiu Jimei could not help but mutter. "Whoever is that, what does that have to do with you?"
"..." - ".The God of War pretended not to listen.
Ming Zise held a pink peach that looked extremely fragrant in her hand. Even the Spirit Flower could not help but reach out its hand, wanting to touch it. This peach is different from his own. So the Spirit Flower was curious.
Unfortunately Ming Zise brushed off the pretty-faced man's hand. "May'er gave it to me, don't touch it."
The Flower Spirit was suddenly upset. "Just touching it can't be. Why are you so stingy?"
"As the emperor of spiritual flowers, aren't you the embodiment of the peach tree? Just hold the peaches you have."
"..."
The Spirit Flower said nothing more. His peaches are precious. Even he could not allow Fu Chan Yin or Xiu Jimei to pluck it.
Ming Zise did not show any exaggerated expression when she saw the peaches Xiu Jimei gave her. He just smiled as usual.
"Then thank you, Mei'er. This peach is precious and will definitely treat all my internal injuries." Ming Zise began to bite him little by little until finally leaving the red fruit seeds.
Ming Zise intended to plant his seeds in the backyard of his own palace. It might grow well.
Meanwhile, the God of War was thinking hard about the peaches Ming Zise was eating. Why is it so familiar but he can't remember it?
"God of War, what do you think?" Ye Jue who was already beside her also asked in astonishment.
"Thinking about that peach, why doesn't it taste foreign?"
Ye Jue shook his head and smiled gently. Her seemingly harmless expression made any woman want to raise her as an obedient male concubine.
"Why is it so complicated? Wasn't it just a peach from the essence of the eight deities that were said to have disappeared thousands of years ago?"
If the essence of the eight deities was only a spiritual spirit that did not have its own intelligence, it might have existed in the Realm of the Gods long ago right?