The fake daughter can be salty or sweet

They were running very fast, especially Lun Shengshi. The brothers and Gui Chaole could hardly keep up. Fortunately, they caught a wild beast on the way and barely kept up with Lun Shengshi after a full meal.

Soon, they arrived at the foot of the mountain. The temperature here was very low, low enough to freeze a human in a second.

However, vampires are born without feeling and their body temperature is extremely cold, so they can't feel the temperature here at all. Instead, they can see that it's all white, snow, covering the ground.

"As long as you get to the top, you can see Murong." Gui Chaole looked up at the peak that he couldn't see the top of. He really hoped that Lun Shengshi could give up.

However, she knew that this was impossible.

From his current speed, she should understand how precious Yang Zizi is to him, even more precious than his own life.

It was the first time he saw Lun Shengshi become so crazy for someone.

Lun Shengshi jumped up without saying a word.

The brothers followed closely behind.

Gui Chaole knew that reaching the top was not an easy task. It was very likely that she would slip and fall from the top, and it would take at least hundreds of years for her to heal.

But looking at the fearless Lun Shengshi, her heart was pierced.

If one day Lun Shengshi could fight for her like this, her life would be enough.

Gui Chaole closed her eyes and followed them.

After two hours of climbing, they finally reached the top.

At a glance, it was boundless, and there was drizzling snow in the sky, so beautiful.

Suddenly, Lun Shengshi saw a building of ancient people in the distance. There was a man in plain clothes, holding an urn and sitting on a stone bench, looking up at the falling snow, his mouth opening and closing as if he was telling something to the person in the urn.

But his eyes were dim, and even his expression was extremely painful.

"I guess you are Murong."

Lun Shengshi walked over and asked.

Ten thousand years have passed, and he has never been in contact with the outside world. He still stays in the world ten thousand years ago, and has no idea what the outside world has become.

Mu Rong suddenly looked at Lun Shengshi with a cautious face.

"Who are you?" He hugged the urn tightly, perhaps imagining them as demons who came to kill his beloved woman.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you and the people in your hands." Gui Xiaogu stepped forward, trying not to let the other party think that they had any hostility towards him.

"Then what are you doing here? Ten thousand years have passed, and many people have wanted to climb up, but no one has succeeded." His voice was vicissitudes and hoarse, which was really different from his young appearance.

"We are here to ask the senior to open the magic door for us. We are anxious to save people."

Hearing this, Mu Rong seemed reluctant. He had been away from the demon clan for ten thousand years. How could he open the magic door again?

"Senior, as long as you help us open the magic door, I will agree to any conditions you have." Lun Shengshi said anxiously.

"Kneel down and beg me!" Mu Rong said coldly. In his opinion, he would not help anyone who wanted to enter the demon clan.

Lun Shengshi knelt down without hesitation.

"Lun Shengshi!"

"Brother Shengshi!"

The brothers were panicked and ran over to pull him up. The dignified God of War actually knelt down to a "useless person".

Gui Chaole was about to cry. He was the God of War. How could he kneel down to others casually?

Is he still the proud God of War!