boyutpedia Is Chapter 300 really exactly the same?
Is Chapter 300 really exactly the same?
"Wu Zhao?"
Upon hearing this name, the witch god's lips curled into a cold smile.
She then applied pressure, and Nie Wu's face immediately turned red.
Just as she was about to suffocate, she was suddenly thrown out and crashed heavily to the ground.
"Cough cough cough..."
Nie Wu coughed up a mouthful of blood, struggled to her feet, and knelt down again.
"I hate this name."
The sorcerer shook his hand and walked past the place where everyone was kneeling.
"What witchcraft, what sun and moon shining brightly... it's all bullshit."
"Once I have all the power, I will make her disappear from this world completely!"
"This person will never exist again!"
A thick sense of hatred, accompanied by an ominous black mist, quickly spread throughout the hall.
"Witch God!"
"Witch God!"
The low shouts gradually spread throughout the hall.
It sounded like a chant before some kind of ritual.
Suddenly, a gloomy cloud covered the sky over the capital.
A faint mournful sound could be heard echoing through the clouds, but no one heard it.
……
Guangdu. Gu family.
"Ok?"
Wu Zhao, who was listening to Gu Moqing speak, suddenly pressed his brow.
A throbbing pain in her temple made it impossible for her to hear what Gu Moqing had just said.
"Miss Wu, what's wrong?"
Noticing that Wu Zhao's breathing seemed a little rapid, Gu Moqing stood up somewhat helplessly.
"I am fine."
Seeing that he was reaching out to reach out, Wu Zhao quickly stopped him.
"What did you say?"
The stinging pain came and went quickly. Wu Zhao rubbed his temples and asked.
Gu Moqing's fingers, which were outstretched in mid-air, froze for a moment, and then he gave a bitter smile.
“Miss Wu, I don’t know if I’m just imagining things. I feel like… we should be more familiar with each other, not like we’re strangers.”
"From the first time I saw you, I felt a sense of déjà vu. But at that time, I was a little afraid of that feeling."
Gu Moqing blinked his dim eyes, as if he were "looking" at Wu Zhao.
"There's always someone around you... I don't have your contact information, and I don't know where to find you. My grandfather noticed I was in a bad mood at home and suggested I come here to clear my head. I never expected to meet you here..."
He spoke haltingly, causing Wu Zhao's brows to furrow even more deeply.
"and many more."
Wu Zhao interrupted him.
"Mr. Gu, what exactly do you want to say to me?"
Gu Moqing took a breath.
"Can you leave Gu Chen?"
"Gu Chen is dangerous. He's not the good person you think he is. Being with him won't end well—"
Bang.
He was interrupted before he could finish speaking by the sound of Wu Zhao kicking the corner of the table.
Wu Zhao first sized up Gu Moqing, then calmly looked away.
“Mr. Gu, I thought you would tell me why you were able to save Wu Xingyun and Gu Jiaxi by such a coincidence.”
"I didn't expect you to speak ill of Gu Chen in front of me... Mr. Gu, who gave you the confidence to influence my thoughts?"
Wu Zhao's voice was cold and sarcastic, which made Gu Moqing's face turn pale instantly.
"No, I, I didn't mean that!"
He stammered as he tried to explain, his forehead even beaded with sweat from his anxiety.
Wu Zhao simply took a few steps back to the door and then opened it.
The sound of the door opening startled Xiao Wu, who was waiting outside.
He peered in with a worried expression, seemingly uneasy because of the commotion he had just heard inside.
"My young master..."
Pointing inside the house, Wu Zhao came out.
"Don't worry, he's perfectly fine."
Upon hearing Wu Zhao's departing footsteps, Gu Moqing suddenly became dejected.
She slumped onto the sofa, feeling utterly lost.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Wu noticed that the coffee table looked like it had been moved, and the cups on it were all askew.
He quickly went over and straightened the coffee table.
"Xiao Wu, she left without listening to my explanation..."
Ok?
Xiao Wu, who was picking up the cup, looked at Gu Moqing with a puzzled expression, who was covering his face and looking distressed.
"But young master, she's someone close to Gu Chen. And... Gu Chen treats her very differently, why do you want to meet with her alone?"
Although he hadn't been by Gu Moqing's side for long, he was certain that Wu Zhao and Gu Moqing didn't know each other.
But why does it seem like the young master has been acting a bit strange since he met Wu Zhao?
Xiao Wu was completely baffled and could only sigh and quietly stay with Gu Moqing.
On the other side, Wu Zhao, with a sullen face, knocked on Gu Chen's door.
As soon as I stepped inside, I felt an extremely dense purple aura surging through the room.
"Gu Chen, what are you doing?"
Wu Zhao sensed that this purple aura was very abnormal and couldn't help but gasp.
The sound of water came from the bathroom, followed by Gu Chen's voice, which came through the door and was not very clear.
"What's wrong, Zhao Zhao? Wait for me a moment."
Didn't you say you wanted to rest? Why do you suddenly want to take a shower?
Wu Zhao looked around the room and saw the shirt and coat that were carelessly tossed on the bed.
A familiar, faint aura compelled Wu Zhao to move closer.
"Ok?"
She hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand to pick up the garment to check it, when Gu Chen's voice suddenly rang out behind her.
"Zhaozhao? What are you doing?"
hiss!
Almost getting caught, Wu Zhao quickly withdrew his hand and awkwardly touched the ring on his finger.
"Oh, it's nothing. I just saw your clothes were about to fall to the ground and I wanted to pick them up for you."
Gu Chen changed his clothes and had a bath towel draped over his head.
He casually picked up the clothes from the bed and put them on the clothes rack in the corner.
Wu Zhao blinked and just then saw a drop of water slide down his chin, past his bare collarbone, and disappear into his shirt.
Wu Zhao: "Uh..."
Suddenly I forgot what she wanted to do.
Are you angry, Zhao Zhao?
Gu Chen asked.
Those dark eyes stared intently at her through her disheveled bangs.
There was still a hint of a smile in his eyes.
"Do you have some kind of grudge against Gu Moqing? He's such a strange person."
Wu Zhao then remembered what Gu Moqing had said earlier, and his anger flared up again.
Gu Chen's eyes flickered.
He then placed the bath towel in Wu Zhao's hands and sat down on the sofa in front of her.
"Could you help me dry my hair, Zhao Zhao?"
A warm hand pulled her close, and as Wu Zhao sniffed a wonderfully pleasant scent.
It was light and subtle, yet possessed a strange allure that made her almost unable to resist swallowing.
"Zhao Zhao?"
Seeing that Wu Zhao did not move, Gu Chen called out softly again.
"Oh……"
Wu Zhao then raised her hand and used a bath towel to dry Gu Chen's hair.
Her movements were slow, and her fingers would occasionally brush against the tip of his ear.
Gu Chen closed his eyes slightly, a faint smile curving his lips.
"By the way, Gu Chen, that Gu Moqing..."
After wiping for a while, Wu Zhao was about to speak when he heard Gu Chen's steady breathing.
He fell asleep.
Wu Zhao was somewhat surprised.
Was he really tired? Putting down the towel in his hand, Wu Zhao raised his hand and ruffled the hair that was covering his eyes.
Gu Chen did not respond.
His face showed signs of fatigue and pallor.
A strange line was faintly visible between his eyebrows.
Very familiar.
Wu Zhao's heart inexplicably quickened.
She subconsciously placed her hand on Gu Chen's face to confirm.
"Gu Chen...?"