Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1871

Chapter 1871: Killer wife of King Nan Chao (Part 52)

“But……” He knitted his brows and revealed a serious look.

“It’s also unfair to me.” Luo Qing Chen proudly looked up at him, “I still want to stay by your side.”

“Pu.” Song Le on the side couldn’t hold back and gave a laugh, “This really doesn’t seem like something that Xiao Chen would say.”

When she had been alone in the Mu Country, she would always wonder if Xiao Chen had been more brave with Mu Han Che, would their ending have been different?

It was a pity that there were no ifs in this world.
“People will always change, whether it is you or me.” Luo Qing Chen looked at Song Le with a faint smile, “I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Luo Qing Chen.”

“Luo Qing Chen……” She was surprised as she said, “You found your family?”

“I didn’t find my family, but I’ve found quite a few clansmen.” Luo Qing Chen gave a chuckle, “I am the witch race’s saint.”
Song Le had a flash of surprise in her eyes, but then she suddenly had a look of understanding.

After all, there were a series of unbelievable techniques that normal people definitely couldn’t have done.

“Qing Chen, Qing Chen.” She said with a sweet laugh, “Such a beautiful name. But I don’t understand, the Nan Chao Country has always had a good relationship with the witch race and since Qing Chen is their saint, why can’t she go back?”

“Because of the Heavenly Spiritual Flower Array.” Luo Qing Chen blinked before looking at Nan Yi Sheng, “Is there anything you can tell me about what happened four hundred years ago?”

Nan Yi Sheng thought for a bit before knitting those beautiful brows, “The Heavenly Spiritual Flower Array was meant to bless the witch race with prosperity. It wasn’t just the saint that fell in love with King Nan Chao four hundred years ago, the Flower Goddess in the Heavenly Spiritual Flower Array also fell in love with King Nan Chao.”

“What?” Luo Qing Chen was surprised before suddenly understanding, “No wonder…..No wonder you need the blood of the saint to placate the resentment of the Heavenly Spiritual Flower Array……”

“That Flower Goddess is named Xi and she fell in love with King Nan Chao of the past at first sight. But because she couldn’t get this love, she became jealous.” Nan Yi Sheng didn’t forget to pat her head in a gentle manner as he said this, “Later the Flower Goddess named Xi trapped her primordial soul inside the Heavenly Spiritual Flower Array and became a demon.”

“Why did she need to become a demon?” Luo Qing Chen asked in a surprised voice.

“Because a god couldn’t be evil, only a demon could trap her own soul in the array and create a world that belongs to them.” Nan Yi Sheng said with a sigh, “Xi’s obsession can support her even if she receives the heavenly punishment and she wants a sacrifice each four hundred years, giving her the life of every saint that appears.”

Without knowing why, when she heard Nan Yi Sheng tell the story of Xi, Luo Qing Chen felt a strange sadness. She felt that the start of this story wasn’t what we thought it was.

A god could become a demon for a person they loved, trapped in a world that they created, enduring endless loneliness.

Just to take revenge on the saint of the witch race, the story from four hundred years ago definitely wasn’t that simple.
“I feel that this story should have an ending.” Luo Qing Chen narrowed her eyes and took a deep breath as a sparkle appeared in her eyes.

Nan Yi Sheng knitted his brows as he looked at her, “Do you really want to go back?”

“We’re not going back to the Nan Chao Country.” Luo Qing Chen narrowed her eyes as she looked at him, “We’re going to the Heavenly Snow Peak.”

“Witch race?”

“You have to know the person who tied the bell to untie it. Since the Heavenly Spiritual Flower Array exists to protect the witch race, Xi should have been the goddess that protected the witch race.” Luo Qing Chen slightly knitted her brows, “She used such a decisive method to treat the witch race, so there must be something that we don’t know.”