As the wolf man was about to pull out that bulky, imposing thing, and as Ying'er tightly covered her delicate face with both hands, Gao stepped in decisively. He swiftly raised the Zhantian Sword, leaped into the air, and plunged it straight into the wolf man's body. The move caught the wolf man completely off guard. The attack with the Zhantian Sword was exceptionally vigorous and sharp. "Ah! Oh! My goodness! Oh!" cried the wolf man, gasping in terror. Ying'er saw that the wolf man had been cut by Gao's Zhantian Sword. The bulky object had been cleanly severed right at the wolf man's abdomen, spilling a large pool of blood that soaked the water around it. As the wolf man was about to pull out that bulky, imposing thing, and as Ying'er tightly covered her delicate face with both hands, Gao stepped in decisively. He swiftly raised the Zhantian Sword, leaped into the air, and plunged it straight into the wolf man's body. The move caught the wolf man completely off guard. The attack with the Zhantian Sword was exceptionally vigorous and sharp. "Ah! Oh! My goodness! Oh, wow! The werewolf howled and cried out in anguish. Ying'er saw that the mighty werewolf had been cleanly severed by the glowing Celestial Sword, which sliced straight through the creature's abdomen, cutting high and close. A thick pool of blood spilled out, soaking the water in a wide area. "Gao Liang! I never thought you were this formidable!" the werewolf exclaimed, now truly amazed at Gao Liang's strength. Gao Liang smiled calmly and said, "Werewolf! You've been a relentless villain, bold and brazen—trying to touch even my woman! Do you know what your fate truly is?" The werewolf trembled, his face pale with fear, stammering, "I thought you weren't as skilled as I was! But I was wrong—you are truly magnificent!" Gao Liang replied firmly, "Well deserved!" With a sense of justice, he addressed the werewolf, "Now, quickly—apologize to my woman!" The werewolf trembled as he approached Ying'er, kneeling at her feet. Ying'er was actually a very kind and beautiful woman; holding her beloved son in her arms, she turned to the werewolf and said, "Werewolf, you should truly reform!" The werewolf feigned agreement, seizing the opportunity when Ying'er wasn't paying attention to suddenly embrace her delicate feet. Ying'er, delighted by the moment, was genuinely startled. The werewolf was truly wild and untamed, using his canine teeth to bite at Ying'er's feet. Gao Liang was furious—how could it be that this werewolf remained unyielding? He had always believed that as long as the werewolf showed genuine remorse, he would be granted a chance at life. Yet, this werewolf was utterly unkind, clearly pushing him to take decisive action. "Ah!" Ying'er's voice filled with pain—she had realized that the werewolf's calloused hands were now moving upward from her feet. Gao Liang was completely incensed. Heaven's wrath! How could a woman of such standing be touched by a mere werewolf? Especially in front of me, the God of Light! "I have already become a god!" No force can withstand it! Those who oppose me shall perish! The roar of Gao Liang's voice echoed across the cosmos—so powerful that even the Heavenly Emperor in the Celestial Palace heard it. Indeed, even the true deity above, Yahweh, could hear it. "Ah! My goodness! Oh my!" Gao Liang's cries were as mournful as a pig being slaughtered, more poignant than ever before. For, with a single thrust of his Celestial Sword, he had driven it deeply through the wolf-man's back, piercing his body from behind. The wolf-man's hands, once clutching desperately, now fell limp. Blood gushed steadily from his body as he lay on the ground, eyes rolling back, and finally, with a final kick of his legs, he breathed his last. "Ying'er! Ying'er! What has happened to you?" Gao Liang exclaimed, seeing the wolf-man fall. Ying'er was trembling all over, pale as a sheet, and the baby in her arms was crying incessantly. Gao Liang had slain the wolf-man right before Ying'er's eyes. She could not bear the reality. Though the wolf-man was a deadly foe, since she had found joy and welcomed This world has too many slaughters and conflicts, resentment, anger—whether on earth, in heaven, or in hell—Ying'er's maternal nature cannot tolerate any killings. "Ying'er! Ying'er! Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Why is this happening? The werewolves should die!" Gao Liang noticed that Ying'er was avoiding him—how heart-wrenching! How is she different from before? "No! No! You shouldn't kill anyone! You shouldn't!" Ying'er began to cry. The infant in her arms, Gaoxing, was also crying. A crow flew by, quacking loudly. At this very moment, Gao Liang didn't know what had happened—his hard-earned second Eden had turned into a chaotic mess. Zhang Yупing, Dong Jiao, Chen Yuting, Yudie, Misako, Shizuko, and Daimon had all left, leaving only himself, Ying'er, and Gaoxing—his small family of three. He had hoped for a life free from worries and grievances, yet even his carefully built second Eden was far from peaceful. It had been peaceful all along! Since encountering a giant serpent while bathing in the Pool of Yau Chi, successive appearances of great cranes and wolf-people have been made—clearly, the second Eden that I've established has now become known to the outside world. Here, in fact, is merely a stopover. Where is my true home? Where is it? Home may not matter so much; what truly matters is Ying'er and Gengxing. "Gengxing! Come with me to my home!" Gao Liang gently approached, ready to take Ying'er's jade hand, but Ying'er recoiled as if electrified, saying, "No! You've killed someone! You've killed someone! Don't touch me! Don't touch me!" Gao Liang was deeply disappointed—he never expected such a reaction from simply killing a wolf-people. So he said to her, "Ying'er! Believe me! That wolf-people deserved to die! He deserved to die!" "No! You're mistaken! Though that wolf-people did deserve to die, have you ever thought about it? He is the pet of a true deity! You have no right to decide life or death! You should bring him to justice and hand him over to the At this moment, Gao Liang had a disagreement with Ying'er—this was their first such dispute. "I simply want to kill him! If I don't kill him, how can I reconcile my deep resentment? Even if I keep him alive, he will continue to harm others!" Gao Liang said. "You! I never expected you to be so stubborn!" Ying'er replied. "Yes, I am indeed stubborn. How about that?" Gao Liang's determination surged. "Very well! If you're so stubborn, then I won't be putting up with this either! After all, this is your child! I'm handing him over to you!" Ying'er said, handing over the baby. As Gao Liang watched the child crying, he was truly surprised at Ying'er's lack of responsibility. He immediately said to her, "Ying'er! I never expected you to disregard our marital bond simply because I killed a werewolf! You've even abandoned your child! Very well! If I've made a mistake in my judgment, then so be it. If we simply can't make it work, let's part ways. I won't force you or anyone else!" "You!" You really want to break up! Then great! Let's go to the Heavenly Emperor! It was he who officiated our wedding. If we divorce, he will do the same, and announce it to the world! Ying'er's words left Gao Liang even more astonished. Usually, women, when hearing about a divorce, would downplay the matter—how many women would willingly divorce? It seemed clear that Ying'er had already made up her mind to divorce him. So, in a huff, he said, "Ying'er! Fine! Then let's go through with the divorce!" At that moment, the baby kept crying, and the cries grew louder and louder. They had originally gone to the heavenly palace to seek the Heavenly Emperor's intervention to dissolve their marriage, only to find that this joy turned into a loud wail. Ying'er reached out to touch the baby—oh, so hot! She immediately grew alarmed. They carried the baby into Yongle Palace, where the attendants were bustling about. Ying'er applied some medicine, but the baby didn't improve. Gao Liang was also deeply worried. Today was truly a bad day! The old capital had been practicing and upgrading smoothly, but after defeating the great crane and the wolf If I don't kill him, how can the heavenly justice allow it? Gao Liang's principle in life is clear and firm—he will kill whenever necessary, never wavering. He never lets go of anyone who commits wrongdoing, especially someone who harms his women, repeatedly asserting, "Anyone who harms my women shall die!" In the past, Ying'er never blamed him. But this time, with the child now healthy and joyful, she could no longer bear the thought of killing. The child's condition remained unchanged, which deeply worried Ying'er—so much so that she nearly cried. Gao Liang gently stroked the child's forehead and realized this was not merely a physical illness; the child felt hollow, as though something essential was missing—something that required immediate treatment. How should he treat it? How could he heal the child's illness? Gao Liang found himself at a loss. Though he had never formally studied medicine, he knew that at present, within the Garden of Eden, he could only use the herbs grown there to treat his son.