Yue Wuhen looked at Su Muyao with tenderness and affection, "I’m sorry, I came late."

Su Muyao looked at Yue Wuhen’s good-tempered appearance and spoke, "How can you say sorry."

"It’s not your fault, it’s her; she insisted on seeking trouble with me."

"If you hadn’t come, who knows what might have happened."

She would definitely get hurt, but she would also try her hardest to kill that so-called Miss Lin.

She felt a sense of powerlessness inside.

Still felt that her strength was weak.

Yue Wuhen looked at Su Muyao’s gloomy expression, and his heart sank.

He couldn’t bear to see her unhappy.

Yue Wuhen was not good at comforting people, he could only soften his voice and say: "Don’t think too much, it’s still my fault, I should have found you earlier."

Actually, Yue Wuhen had started looking for Su Muyao as soon as he arrived at the Fusang Continent.

Unfortunately, her aura seemed to have disappeared, he couldn’t find it at all.

Yue Wuhen guessed where Su Muyao might go, and searched the ruins of the Phoenix Tribe.

He also went near the Holy Mountain, but did not find Su Muyao.

Finally found out that the Taixu Secret Realm was opening, and came to Luomu City.

He guessed that maybe she would come too.

Unexpectedly he really found her here.

These days, his worried heart finally found solace.

Unable to find her, Yue Wuhen was sleepless day and night.

Fusang Continent was not like Cang Beast Continent, where traces of Witch Clan ruling could be found everywhere, he could precisely sense and find her location.

There were no traces of Witch Clan existence on Fusang Continent.

The aura was mixed, spiritual energy chaotic, if someone sealed her aura, it would be hard for him to find her.

But this wasn’t Yue Wuhen’s fault.

As soon as she arrived on Cang Beast Continent, Su Muyao was trapped in the blood mist, then her aura was sealed by Cui Liyi, and after that was taken to the Holy Mountain by Shen Jinsuo, also shielding her aura.

Even when reaching Piaomiao City, Shen Jinsuo took measures for her safety.

"Don’t say that, but how did you come to Luomu City?"

Yue Wuhen looked around and said, "This isn’t the place to talk, come with me."

"Okay."

Yue Wuhen took Su Muyao to a spot at the foot of a mountain.

The foot of the mountain resembled a tribe residence.

Looking at these residences, Su Muyao felt a sense of deja vu, "This seems like the former Beiluo Tribe."

The residential environment was quite similar.

"Our house is over there."

Yue Wuhen led Su Muyao into the house, Su Muyao felt even more familiar with the layout.

Su Muyao’s expression paused, something seemed to hit her heart.

It really resembled the house of Beiluo Tribe, making her recall many memories.

She turned her head to look at Yue Wuhen, meeting his violet eyes, as if understanding in an instant, "You deliberately chose this place."

"You know the house I lived in in Beiluo Tribe, right?"

"But, you’ve never been there, how would you know?"

Su Muyao blinked at Yue Wuhen, feeling touched and perplexed.

Yue Wuhen looked at the appearance of the courtyard and said, "I later went there, to see it."

"Ah, how come I didn’t know?"

Yue Wuhen’s eyes revealed sadness, self-blame, and guilt.

No matter the reason, back then not accompanying her to the Exile Tribe was ultimately his fault.

But his master originally required him not to interfere with everything and to return to the Moon Clan for closed-door cultivation.

Perhaps it was because he gained enough strength that he could sacrifice to save her in the end.

He felt that having the ability to save her was most important, but when she needed him the most, he wasn’t by her side, he ultimately held regrets.

Thus after his death, for some unknown reason, his divine soul drifted to Beiluo Tribe, seeing the house where she lived.

Perhaps it was the trace of her aura there, a part of his divine soul lingered in that courtyard.

Seeing Yue Wuhen silent, Su Muyao became more curious, she gently pulled his sleeve, "Tell me, when did you go?"

Actually, Su Muyao also felt that it would have been great if Yue Wuhen were by her side at that time.

His temperament was so good, having him by her side would make her very happy.

Su Muyao didn’t realize, when talking to Yue Wuhen at this moment, she unwittingly began to act playfully.

At this time, she was completely different from usual, involuntarily showing her little temper and true feelings.

Yue Wuhen’s brows and eyes instantly softened, able to drip water, his Adam’s apple rolling gently, his heart feeling hit by something soft, collapsing without place to stand.

His usually calm violet gaze only melted like ice and snow when looking at Su Muyao, carrying a deep affection entwined with tenderness.

He raised his hand, gently caressing the top of her hair, with such gentleness as if touching a rare treasure, his voice extremely low, filled with unending indulgence: "Back then, my divine soul visited that place and saw it."

So he didn’t know why, after coming to Luomu City, he chose such a place when house hunting.

Originally going to stay for a few days, he ended up buying this house.

Deep inside perhaps trying to make up for some regret.

After speaking, Yue Wuhen reached out to pull Su Muyao into his arms, gently, afraid of hurting her even slightly.

"Back then, I’m sorry."

He knew, regardless of the reason, not being beside her back then was indeed wrong.

If not for what happened later, he knew, she wouldn’t have forgiven him, chosen him as her Beast Husband.

And he couldn’t lose her, couldn’t be without her.

These days of searching for her were truly agonizing.

During closed-door cultivation in the Moon Clan, he didn’t feel much.

But after contracting with her and not seeing her for a long time, the longing was torturous.

No matter how strong his nature, he couldn’t endure it.

As for the two children, he sensed in his dreams they were in a safe place, so he didn’t worry.

The Fusang Continent was dangerous, they were safer there.

Moreover, there was abundant spiritual energy and immortal energy, suitable for their growth and cultivation.

Su Muyao was leaning against Yue Wuhen’s chest, seeming to feel his emotions and mood.

When he mentioned the divine soul, she couldn’t help but ache for him.

She could clearly sense the tumbling sadness and regret in his chest.

It was an emotion he previously never showed.

If not for this familiar house, she wouldn’t have known.

She knew back then, due to some reasons, it was arranged by his master and her grandfather for him to be in the Moon Clan for closed-door practice, not interfering in many things.

It wasn’t what he wished.

Thinking of these, her breath felt somewhat sour.

She gently withdrew from his embrace, looking up at him with the unreleased regret and deeply hidden tenderness in his eyes.

She thought, perhaps words were not as genuine an appease.

And she really missed him.

Seeing him was truly surprising.

She tiptoed up, her soft lips carefully yet resolutely pressed onto his cool lips.

In that moment of soft contact, like moonlight suddenly falling into Yue Wuhen’s heart sea, his body jolted fiercely, instinctively tensed, even his fingertips couldn’t resist trembling slightly.

Usually calm and composed, even amid storms and bloodshed, he never lost composure, yet couldn’t resist her sudden tease.

Ordinarily like cold, passionless mountain stream snow, but now his gaze carried turbulence.

Having contracted, his body remembered her deeply rooted aura, couldn’t resist such a kiss.

His throat lightly rolled, and rationality was immediately submerged by the surging emotion at heart.

He involuntarily bent slightly, held her more tightly in his arms, wanting to press her into his bones and flesh, never to separate again.

Yet couldn’t bear to hurt her.

Su Muyao kissed once without feeling Yue Wuhen’s response and paused.

Yue Wuhen sighed lightly, "Wife."

Those words carried endless affectionate love.

Holding her, he didn’t let her retreat; when his lips descended, the scorching kiss carried the treasure of reunion and indescribable fondness, cautiously responding, pouring all emotions into this one kiss.