It was as if a sky full of stars was overhead, filling the entire cave...

"Wan'er, everything your master wanted to give you, you have now received." The voice coming from the stove was clearly audible.

Master, so you knew I was coming all along.

Master, don't go. Our bond as master and disciple cannot end like this... Someone sighed silently, but there was nothing they could do.

A red flame leaped out from the openwork, circled around Mo Tian's head with a "whoosh," and then swooped down with a "squeak!" shooting straight at the bag of flower petals Mo Tian was holding...

Mo Tian was startled and instinctively tried to back away, but found himself restrained by a mysterious force, unable to move for a moment.

After waiting a moment, he realized that the flames hadn't burned his clothes, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The remaining countless specks of light drifted and gently landed on Qiao Mei and Mo Tian's heads, bodies, and arms...

They carried a faint warmth and a strange fragrance. Once the countless points of light touched their bodies, they disappeared without a trace.

The light spots landed on them and quickly seeped into their veins. Both of them felt their blood flowing rapidly, and a strange warm current stimulated every part of their bodies...

Gradually, an unusual comfort arose, and the two of them involuntarily raised their heads and looked up at the sky above the cave, where their view gradually widened.

Amidst a billowing white mist, a clear blue sky and white clouds appeared. The deep blue sky and drifting white clouds made the once-not-so-vast stone cave seem suddenly boundless. At that moment, Mo Tian and Qiao Mei felt their feet leave the ground, their bodies as light as wild geese, beginning to float in the air...

"Mo Tian, ​​Mo Tian, ​​is that you?" In a daze, Mo Tian heard someone calling her. And the voice, gentle with a touch of naivety, was very pleasant to hear.

"Who? Who's calling me?" Mo Tian opened his eyes, but there was no one else in front of him.

"Creak..." At that moment, he heard a strange sound coming from the pocket of his clothes.

"Are you Mo Tian?" With a strange sound, he felt a small animal crawling up his shoulder from the bottom of his bag. Although Mo Tian couldn't move, he could still move his eyes. When he turned his head slightly, he saw a small goldfish swimming in the air on his shoulder, surrounded by a flashing red light.

The little fish was entirely red, shimmering with an unusual light. It was about the size of a palm, had a goldfish-like tail, and a pair of very clear, black eyes.

"Was that you calling me?" Mo Tian asked, watching the little fish wagging its tail.

"Mm!" Little Fish nodded.

"Do you recognize me?" What's going on? How can there be a fish, and a talking goldfish at that? Mo Tian found it very strange.

At this moment, the lights gradually thinned out, and when everything gradually disappeared, the little fish swam in front of Mo Tian. Its dark little eyes blinked as it looked at Mo Tian, ​​its gaze deep and pure, just like the eyes of a sentimental girl.

What adorable little fish! Feeling the surrounding pressure ease, he could move his arm again. Mo Tian raised his hand, turning his palm upwards, and the little fish landed in his palm.

Looking into her small eyes, a strange feeling quickly spread through Mo Tian's mind. Of course, Mo Tian had no idea where this peculiar little goldfish had met him before.

"Maybe." What could she say to him? Should she tell him she'd fallen for him? No! Even if she did, he wouldn't believe her…