Three years passed in the blink of an eye.

  The blue lake was calm and peaceful like a mirror, with the distant high mountains and white clouds reflected in the azure water, forming a beautiful landscape. A girl in a white dress stood lightly on the surface of the lake. Suddenly, everything around became quiet, the strange birds in the sky stopped chirping, the small insects by the lake stopped buzzing, and even the wild beasts around stopped running.

  At this moment, a fallen leaf floated onto the lake's surface, creating ripples. Suddenly, the girl slowly opened her clear and bright eyes, immediately drew her sword from its scabbard, and lightly rotated her wrist. A blue, star-like brilliant light flashed rapidly in the lake, responding to the girl's refreshing and heroic posture. With one swing of her sword, a blue light streaked across the sky as she took off from the ground, landing lightly on the lakeshore without stirring up any dust. As she did so, the deep lake behind her exploded with a loud crash, sending water splashing everywhere and scaring away the wild beasts hiding in the grass and the birds in the trees. Only after a satisfied smile had appeared on the girl's face did the scene come to a perfect end.

  Su Ya quickly withdrew the sword in her hand and turned around eagerly to count the spoils of war on the shore.

  "One, two, three, four..."

  Xiao Yao.

  A voice from behind interrupted Su Ya's counting plan.

  She turned around in defeat and looked at the white-haired handsome man behind her, complaining: "Bai Yao, you're here again."

  Bai Yao lowered his head and took a glance at the fish scattered all over the ground beneath her feet, helplessly saying: "What have you done to my lake again? Didn't I tell you, as a dragon god, you can't..."

  "Alright, alright, I'm scared. You win." Su Ya immediately raised her hands in surrender, she had long been fed up with Bai Yao's endless moralizing, which was getting more and more tedious by the day.

  In the blink of an eye, three years have passed, but these three years have left no mark on Su Yao's face. During this time, she has been diligently and painstakingly cultivating herself, making up for her shortcomings and trying to accept this dangerous world.

  Bai Yao often says that only by constantly perfecting oneself, making oneself more perfect, and possessing great power can one overcome the fears and anxieties in their heart. Moreover, it is not necessary to be timid and weak, but rather to have the powerful strength to dominate this world.

  But over the years, she still hasn't found an answer that belongs to herself. Even if she has become strong enough not to let Bai Yao nag her, and perfectly satisfied with Bai Yao's nods of approval, she always feels like there is a void in her heart that cannot be filled. What exactly it is, she is also very perplexed about.

  "What's wrong?"

  Bai Yao walked in front of Su Ya, raised his hand and gently stroked her soft black hair. Over the past three years, it had become a habit. Although he still had an icy expression, his movements were surprisingly gentle.

  In recent years, the two of them often quarreled due to disagreements, and even in the process of cultivation, she always felt that Bai Yao was targeting her everywhere. However, as time went by, she discovered that Bai Yao was not what she had thought him to be.

  Although this man is naturally indifferent, he cannot conceal the gentleness in his heart. Perhaps this is the affection that a god should have, or because she is also his companion, so she can be more "lucky" to get the care of this great god.

  "It's nothing, Bai Yao, we had roasted fish for lunch."

  Su Yu immediately took out the animal skin from her pocket, wrapped up the fish under her eyes, and without waiting for Bai Yao to say anything, she pulled his hand and dragged him forward.

  Seeing her like this, Bai Yao closed his eyes and let out a soft sigh, then followed her.

  Three years may be a long time for humans, long enough to change one's appearance and personality, but for gods and demons, it is just like a single day, merely the beginning of a long journey.