Chapter 1681 - Er Ha’s Love Story (2/2)

Bu Fang walked up to Er Ha, flipped his hand, and took out a spicy strip entwined with spiritual energy. The Nether King was on his knees, looking rather miserable. Bu Fang handed him the spicy strip.

Er Ha lifted his head and looked at Bu Fang. His eyes were bloodshot. “Hey,” he said.

His voice, tired and filled with a bone-chilling coldness, made Bu Fang frown. ‘Is this still the Er Ha I know? What had he been through? Why has he become like this?’

Er Ha looked at the spicy strip in Bu Fang’s hand, hesitated, but did not take it. The main reason was that he could not lift his hands.

Bu Fang took out an oyster pancake and fed it to Er Ha. After eating it, the Nether King coughed up a mouthful of blood. In his wound, the terrible power of Law was boiling.

“Your wound…” Bu Fang rested his eyes on Er Ha’s arms. He seemed to feel a pair of eyes staring at him. “The power of a Heavengod?” Frowning, his divine power surged out from his body.

The Heavengod power wrapped around Er Ha like chains and kept destroying his body. At this moment, his life force was almost close to depletion. It was worth noting that he had comprehended the Law of Life.

Although the Heavengod power was strong, it was shattered under the impact of Bu Fang’s divine power. Er Ha’s arms recovered in an instant, but his weariness and grief did not go away. It was a spiritual trauma that Bu Fang had no ability to heal.

Bu Fang sat next to him and handed him the spicy strip. Er Ha was in much better shape after eating the oyster pancake, so at least he did not look so wretched anymore.

Bu Fang pulled out another spicy strip, held it in the corner of his mouth, and said, “What happened? Tell me… I’ve never seen you look so desperate.”

Er Ha held the spicy strip between his lips and sucked it hard. The familiar taste filled him with warmth.

“I’ve brought your father back to life. Go back and see him when you have time,” Bu Fang said.

Er Ha shuddered. After a long pause, he said, “Thank you.” His voice sounded heavy but filled with gratitude.

Bu Fang raised his brows in surprise. “What happened to you? Why do I sense the power of a Heavengod tormenting you inside?”

Er Ha held the spicy strip between his fingers and took a deep breath. “Can somebody tell me what is love supposed to be? How does it make me care less about my life and care more about being with you…” he said with emotion.

The corner of Bu Fang’s mouth twitched. He gave Er Ha a sideways glance and said, “Try to say something a human can understand.”

Er Ha rolled his eyes and said, “A blockhead like you knows nothing.”

“Haha.” Bu Fang gave an emotionless sneer. Er Ha ignored it. He seemed to be caught up in the memory, and a gentle and happy smile appeared on his face.

That smile made Bu Fang’s skin creep. He could guess that this fellow must have done something unbelievable.

“Do you want to hear my story?” Er Ha smiled wearily, sucked the spicy strip, and looked at Bu Fang with deep eyes.

Expressionless, Bu Fang shook his hand and produced a jar of wine. He poured himself a cup, took a sip, then said, “You have a story, I have the wine. Go ahead.”

Er Ha looked at Bu Fang and smiled happily. It was nice to have someone to listen to his story.

“I started traveling the universe after you and Lord Dog left… Then I met a girl.”

Whitey was also listening from the foot of the hill.

Bu Fang took a sip of his wine. “This seems like a very beautiful love story…”

“I’m omitting one thousand words of those sweet and romantic details…”

Bu Fang, “…”

Er Ha exhaled, his eyes gradually becoming sad. “Finally, she told me that she was the daughter of a Heavengod, and that she had just come out to experience the mortal world…”

“And then?” Bu Fang beamed.

Er Ha gave him a sad look and said, “Can somebody tell me what is love supposed to be? How does it make me care less about my life and care more about being with you…”

The corner of Bu Fang’s mouth twitched once again. “I told you to say something a human can understand.”

Er Ha pursed his lips. “And then, I slept with her.”

Bu Fang, “…”

“Then the Heavengod appeared and took her away. I tried my best to stop him, but I was no match for him. As a result, I was badly wounded…” Er Ha sighed.

The corner of Bu Fang’s mouth twitched. ‘What an exciting story… I can’t believe he actually dared to sleep with the daughter of a Heavengod. He really is Tian Cang’s son…’

“You’re really lucky that he didn’t choose to kill you,” Bu Fang said.

“No… I felt that the Heavengod was determined to kill me from the palm he threw out from the chaos. I don’t know why I didn’t die…” Er Ha paused for a few seconds, then continued, “Probably because I’m handsome.”

Bu Fang rolled his eyes. “And who is that Heavengod? There are very few Heavengods in this universe that can make a move.”

Er Ha took a deep breath. His eyes were filled with resentment.

“He called himself the Heavengod of Transmigration!”