The End Times as a Song

Chapter 310 Watching the Fun

"It's a fight! It's a fight!"

Upon hearing this voice, the Wind-Riding God's heart tightened. He glanced hesitantly at the house, thinking, "Should I go in or not? Ugh... this is such a headache..."

Just then, he suddenly remembered Coal Ball, the little guy he had adopted. Since their last parting, Coal Ball hadn't brought him any news; he wondered if it had found its owner. Thinking of this, the Wind-Riding God's heart grew even heavier and more anxious.

He tapped his head helplessly, trying to calm himself down, but the unease in his heart only grew stronger. He squatted down, started counting on his fingers and muttering to himself, as if pondering some important question. After a while, he suddenly stood up, turned around without hesitation, and squeezed into the crowd of onlookers among the fairies.

"Excuse me...excuse me...I need to see something..."

"Lin Moshi, if you don't come soon, Sister Zheng Shang will..."

The Wind-Riding God plunged into the bustling crowd to observe closely, only to find himself in a dilemma, wanting to go forward yet also feeling somewhat afraid. A little fairy beside him couldn't help but tease, "Wind-Riding God, are you here to watch the fun too?"

"Shut up! What am I watching?" the Wind-Riding God Lord replied irritably.

"If you're not going to watch the excitement, why doesn't the Wind-Riding God go in?" the little fairy continued to ask.

"Go away, go away! If you say that again, I'll punish you!" The Wind-Riding God was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pan. He had no mood to joke with the little fairy and his words were full of threats.

Seeing this, the little fairy quickly covered her mouth with her hand, daring not to make a sound, for fear of angering the girl wielding the long whip. Inside the Jade Void Palace, the main hall appeared exceptionally solemn and dignified, exuding an air of nobility and peace, resplendent in gold and glittering with jewels. Two rows of little fairy maidens stood neatly on both sides, their expressions solemn, as if interrogating an important prisoner. In the center of the hall, a girl in a gorgeous pink gauze dress and white robes, holding a long whip, stood there majestically, her gaze cold and stern as she stared ahead.

At this moment, a woman dressed in simple white gauze and white clothes knelt on the ground, a stark contrast to the luxurious surroundings. In addition, two innocent little fairies in white gauze also knelt on the ground, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness.

"Master, Huayan, please, please don't hit her! If this whip really strikes, how can we explain it to that person in Guixu Palace?" The little fairy Huayan rushed to her master in a panic, tightly gripping the long whip with both hands, shaking her head desperately, tears streaming down her face as she pleaded bitterly.

"How dare you, Hua Yan! Get out of my way right now! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!" Wu Zheyu shouted angrily, raising her whip high, ready to strike at any moment.

"Master...no...I can't..." Hua Yan clung tightly to the whip, refusing to let go, his face filled with pain and despair. His body trembled slightly, and his voice carried a hint of a sob: "If I strike again, how can I face Qiao Yu? She will hate me!"

Wu Zheyu's face grew increasingly grim, his eyes flashing with a cold light, as if he had made up his mind to carry out the punishment. He looked coldly at Hua Yan, a sneer curling at the corner of his lips: "Hmph, then tell me, how are you going to explain this to Qiaoyu?"

Tears welled in Hua Yan's eyes, and he choked out, "Master, please... let me be punished... I'm willing to bear all the consequences... as long as I can protect Qiao Yu..."

However, Wu Zheyu remained unmoved. He forcefully shook off Hua Yan's hand and sneered, "Do you think you can escape responsibility like this? No, you must accept the punishment. That's the rule!" With that, he raised the whip in his hand again, ready to lash Hua Yan.

Hua Yan closed his eyes in despair, awaiting the lash. He knew that no matter how much he pleaded, he couldn't change Wu Zheyu's decision. At that moment, he felt utterly helpless and in pain.