Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Each time I copied it, it was tens of thousands of words, and after eight times it was nearly a hundred thousand words.

Zhao Xuan suspected that his hands were about to be broken by copying. He could use magic, but Chu Ge refused to allow him to use magic to copy...

His eyes were almost dazzled by what he saw, and he turned to Chu Ge weakly and complained, "You Celestial Clan have so many rules."

Chu Ge hummed and didn't say anything else.

Zhao Xuan felt a little sleepy because of Chu Ge's attitude, especially since he was copying here with great effort, but Chu Ge could read leisurely. This contrast... was too hurtful.

He simply threw down his pen and laid on the table, "I don't want to copy anymore. My hands are almost useless."

Chu Ge replied calmly, "Not really."

Zhao Xuan, "..." So he was not the one who was punished to copy, so he could answer so lightly?

It might be that the resentment in Zhao Xuan's heart was too obvious, so obvious that it was shown on his face.

So, Chu Ge added, "Once you've copied it, you don't have to copy it again!"

Zhao Xuan chuckled twice, thinking that he would have to copy everything. He suspected that if he continued copying like this, his eyes would go blind!

I was blinded by these heavenly rules.

Ten thousand words a day, after reading them one by one, Zhao Xuan felt that everything he read was black words!

Zhao Xuan, who didn't want to copy anymore, said that he had already copied today's portion and would copy it tomorrow. Anyway, he didn't want to move at all today.

Chu Ge, "......"

At this speed, it would probably take him half a month to copy a hundred times!

Zhao Xuan had no idea what Chu Ge was thinking, and most of his body was lying down.

It felt limp, as if all the bones had been pulled out.

If he were placed in front of those fussy gods, they would probably criticize him for thousands of words based on his sitting posture.

Chu Ge was a little annoyed, not that he was deliberately picking faults, but the corner of Zhao Xuan's robe was lifted up, and the pants inside were faintly visible...

It's really a bit inappropriate.

After being accustomed to the elaborate manners of the gods in the divine world, seeing Zhao Xuan's manners is really...uncomfortable.

He lowered his voice and said, "Sit down."

Zhao Xuan turned around and glanced at Chu Ge with a look that said, "How can I sit here? Do you have to control me?"

Chu Ge, "......"

He turned his eyes away, "I'm not interfering, I'm just reminding you."

This is true for both humans and gods. Personal thoughts cannot change the criticism and thoughts of the public.

Chu Ge never thought that there was anything wrong or bad about Zhao Xuan's character. He at least gave people a sense of being alive, but... he had to admit that in the God Realm, a character like Zhao Xuan would inevitably hit a wall.

One day, his edges and corners might be smoothed out by the gods...

This is not Zhao Xuan’s fault, but the power of one person cannot change the minds of all the gods in the divine world.

It has nothing to do with right or wrong, but with the environment.

No matter how powerful a god is, he can ultimately be defeated by the power of all gods.

Zhao Xuan's divine power is indeed not inferior to Chu Ge's, but once a war breaks out, with the scattered combat power of the Demon Realm now, it is likely that it will not be able to fight against the God Realm at all!

Chu Ge couldn't tell whether he was thinking about the Three Realms or Zhao Xuan, but he still reminded him, "In the God Realm, manners are important..."

Since Zhao Xuan has entered the divine realm, he will eventually have to get used to everything here.

Zhao Xuan sat up straight, his lips curled slightly, revealing a wicked aura, "What if I say I don't want to change?"

He didn't want to change, didn't want to integrate with the divine world.

What does it have to do with him what’s happening in the divine world?

Chu Ge pursed his lips, "It's up to you."

Zhao Xuan was surprised. He thought Chu Ge would continue to say a few words, but he didn't expect that what he got was a compromise?

Releasing so quickly...

"I thought you would say a few more words, but I didn't expect you to give up so quickly?"

Chu Ge stared at Zhao Xuan calmly, "Will you listen to what I say?"

Zhao Xuan: ",,,Of course not!"

He has always been a person who doesn't like being bound. No matter what Chu Ge's thoughts were when he said these words, it was futile to him.

He was born with this temperament, why should he change for a group of gods who dislike, reject and hate him?

Chu Ge had a calm expression, as if saying - I knew you would say that.

Zhao Xuan shrugged, put away all the eight copies he had made, spread his hands and asked Chu Ge for dinner.

Chu Ge, "......"

For some reason, he always felt like he was a handyman doing odd jobs for Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan naturally had no idea what Chu Ge was thinking, he just said whatever he wanted to say.

He glanced at the familiar dishes on the table, and after trying to hold back, he couldn't help but ask, "By the way, are these the only dishes you'll buy? Can't you change to something else?"

It’s always these few dishes, as if there are only these few dishes in the world and they can’t be updated in new ways!

Upon hearing this, Chu Ge stared at Zhao Xuan, as if to say, "Eat it if you want, or not. If you don't want to eat it, I'll just take it!"

Zhao Xuan, "..."

Should we do this or not? Isn’t he just making a suggestion?

Just when Zhao Xuan thought Chu Ge was going to take the dishes away at any time, Chu Ge suddenly stood up and walked straight out.

Zhao Xuan looked bewildered.

Did he...say something wrong?

Could it be that Chu Ge could be irritated so easily?

Zhao Xuan didn't know whether Chu Ge was angry or what he was going out for, so he quickly got up and walked to the door...

Not surprisingly, he was blocked in the house and couldn't get out.

Originally he wanted to follow and see what was going on, but now that he was stopped, Zhao Xuan looked helpless and had to give up the idea.

He walked naturally to the empty bed and lay down, as if the bed was prepared for him, and skillfully took the quilt and covered himself.

Who cares? Get angry if you want and go wherever you want.

Anyway, he is tired and needs to rest!

With this thought in mind, Zhao Xuan soon fell asleep successfully.

Until he heard footsteps in the room and a figure approaching rapidly, Zhao Xuan quickly turned over, got off the bed, and kicked directly at the person who was coming.

Zhao Xuan showed no mercy and used at least 80% of his strength in this kick. The man who came was dressed in a white robe. He raised his hand slightly and conjured up a white barrier out of thin air, blocking Zhao Xuan's attack.

The attack that didn't land anywhere was blocked so easily.

Zhao Xuan's eyes moved slightly. This white robe...looks very familiar.

Looking up, that familiar, elegant and indifferent face, the most impressive thing is the small teardrop mole under his right eye.

Zhao Xuan withdrew his hand and raised his eyebrows, "...I thought some enemy came to seek revenge!"

Chu Ge moved his fingers and two more dishes appeared on the table, which had not appeared in the previous meals.

Facing Zhao Xuan's words, he replied calmly and calmly, "No one will come here."

"You are so powerful, it seems that your status in this world of gods is not low!" Zhao Xuan suddenly became curious. What kind of status could make Chu Ge say such words so confidently?

There are usually two reasons why people don't come here: the place is deserted or people don't bother to come...

The latter dare not come.

He thought about it and felt that with the respect those gods showed to Chu Ge, as well as Chu Ge's strength, his place should not be left unattended!