The Three Worlds God

Suspicions.

The knock got louder, Hai Xuan opened the door.

"What's this?" ask Hai Xuan.

"We smell asyura" Bailin replied.

Hai Xuan chuckled. "Where is assyura here."

Bailin stared intently at all directions of the room. "I'm sure it smells assyura."

Hai Xuan was also emotionally gripping onto Bailin's shirt. "Hey demon rat, don't scare me. You think I'm stupid huh!"

"Senior Hai Xuan, forgive us, maybe we were wrong. Please let go of my friend" Astara said.

Hai Xuan stared at Astara sharply until her eyes lit up. "This rat-stealth, if not, whenever I can kill him."

Astara Tesentak looked at Hai Xuan's eyes.

"Based on crazy seniors, you think you can beat me" Bailin sneered.

Astara patted Bailin on the shoulder, telling him not to prolong the problem. Hai Xuan closed the door of her room.

"You're feeling it too, aren't you, Astara?" bailin asked annoyed.

"We better discuss it in the room, it's not good here" said Astara.

In Bailin's room he looks angry at himself.

"He is who the hell! Let's not say he's an assyura in disguise" said Bailin.

"Maybe, you once said, right, the Assyrians don't have that ability" Astara said.

"It could have been, a hundred years ago the king of Asyura stole the scroll from the sky."

"Don't you say the king of the assyura his soul is in the key" Astara said.

"We better ask the god of the earth" said Bailin looked dizzy.

Astara nodded, she stomped one leg three times. The god of the earth came out from the ground.

"What are you calling me Astara?"

"I want to ask you something?"

"That's what we wanted to ask," cried Bailin.

"Does the king of the asyura still keep the sky scroll?"

"No way, the soul of the asyura king was already locked inside the god urn belonging to the eastern sea dragon king. Even if the urn was captured, his body could not return intact" said the god of earth.

"Thank you for the information of the earth god," Astara paid his respects.

The earth god is gone.

"The explanation of the god of the earth even makes me more confused" said Bailin.

"It's Bailin, the important thing is that we stay alert."

The sound of a flute rang out in Astara's ears. The sound of this flute belonged to Jiarong. Astara was called.

"Bailin I'm out first." Astara exited the room in a hurry.

"Heh, where are you going?! Today a lot of people are making me dizzy." Bailin threw himself in his room.

Astara flew over to greet the flute's voice. Jiarong was seen on the roof.

"Miss Jiarong."

Jiarong smiled at Astara. "Bring headband driver."

"You deliberately played a flute to call me," Astara smiled as she approached Jiarong.

"Only this flute fills my heart, I played it to continue our conversation last afternoon." Jiarong was silent for a moment. "What did I hear this afternoon was not wrong?"

"You're not wrong, I loved you the first time I saw you in the crowd" Astara said.

"I loved you when you first heard the sound of my flute" Jiarong replied.

"It looks like you and I were meant to be together." Astara clutched Jiarong's body.

Jiarong was immersed in the chest of the Astara field. "For ten years, no one has been able to hear the sound of this flute. You know why I play it so often?"

Astara shakes.

"Because I want to get a life partner who loves me for who I am" replied Jiarong lirih.