The clothes the two of them wore were complete opposites, one in black and one in white, as if they were two personalities at two opposing extremes, vessels that stood for kindness against evil, the highly differing auras emitting from their bodies striking the clearest and most conspicuous contrast.

In the end, the evil black clothed Lian Shi slowly came to stand right before them.

“It’s been quite a long time.” He said softly, and one could even hear that his voice carried a nefarious tinge.

Those deep and devilishly alluring violet eyes were highly nonchalant as they flitted lightly over Qing Yu, which caused her gaze to constrict sharply as she felt strangely creeped out for an instant.

“It has indeed been a long time.” That gentle sounding voice, had come out from the mouth of the man beside Qing Yu.

It was as if the two men had exchanged their souls into each other’s body.

Qing Yu was a little dumbfounded watching from the side, unable to react at that moment, not fully comprehending the situation before her eyes.

“You do not seem to be surprised to see me.” The gentle white clothed Lian Shi said with an almost indistinguishably faint smile at the corners of his lips, his voice slow and soft as it sounded.

The black clothed Lian Shi scoffed disdainfully and then said: “Your heart is still here, how could you be dead.”

That was not a question, but an affirmative statement.

Back when the guy had revived him with this demonic heart, he had already known it. But he had never thought that a whole million years would pass just like that. It had been so long that he had almost forgotten about the entire matter.

The heart in his body, belonged to this man before him, the person who was the mightiest of the demon race. The demonic heart of the child of the devil was naturally unlike any ordinary heart. It possessed its own consciousness and was able to recognize its owner.

Hence, it was naturally able to sense that its real owner had returned, and was reacting so strongly.

“For you to have come, you must have come to a decision on something. I would think that it is time, that this heart is returned back to you.” The black clothed Lian Shi’s face was cold and expressionless, his voice pausing at every word. “Even though I have lived for so many years using your heart, I am however, not thankful to you for that.”

Who let him decide whether he was to live or die?

If he had not been resurrected back then, the outcome would have been different, and the person who would be remembered forever, would have been him.

Things would not be what it is now, with her being so estranged from him, his heart dead as settled ash.

“Neither do I need any gratitude from you.” White clothed Lian Shi said with a soft laugh, and then looked at him to continue to say: “But I had not thought that my reappearance would affect you so greatly.”