Jin Wu.

cold swords touch each other, after which Jin Wu falls. Xie Lian points the sword at him with an indifferent expression. -You lost. - the god of war said indifferently. Zhoe tied up Jin Wu, not allowing him to move. -haah... yeah.. you were able to outplay me. well done, Xianle. - Jin Wu replied. he stood up and brushed off his clothes. he took Xie Lian's hand and kissed it. -Xianle, you did a great job... are you satisfied?

• No. - Jin Wu answered calmly and indifferently. -Why? - the lord asked in surprise. -I don't feel anything next to you. Neither happiness nor sorrow.
• So, that means you're with me... right? God was silent. -What if I... just... forbid you from communicating with Hua Cheng? -You wouldn't dare... -I dare. I forbid you to communicate with him. And if you disobey, you will get it badly... the god of war had a lump in his throat. He couldn't leave Hua Cheng... not now, not ever... in the end, Se Lian continued communicating with Hua Cheng. He got a hard beating from Jin Wu. Afterwards, he was locked in a room and not let out. a month passed... Xie Lian was still locked in the room. Jin Wu came to him at night to sleep together in the same bed. well, and so... the god simply closed himself in...