A young man in China wields twin swords—one to sever souls, the other to slay evil. Though a bit lacking in morals, he’s not entirely beyond redemption.
With his half-demon heritage, he carve...
"Stop looking at me like that..."
The wind chime smiled and put it away, but Qian Lingyu leaned closer, smiling, and asked:
"I'm this guy's cousin, am I pretty?"
Pighead was stunned and was about to speak when Wind Chime interrupted him:
"Ignore her, she's such a pig."
I'll strangle you!
After chatting for a while, it was almost time to rest, so Fengling said with a smile:
"Alright, you piggy, let's talk later. Get some rest. When you come, I'll introduce you to a good friend named Xiaoxiao. You two will definitely become good friends."
"Okay! Big brother!"
"Don't cry in secret again."
The pig-headed pig scratched its head shyly:
"No more! Goodnight, bro!"
After hanging up, Pighead was still immersed in the joy he had just experienced, and he looked at Wind Chime's account and grinned foolishly.
"Ha ha!"
She even jumped up and down on the bed with joy, just a little longer and she would see her older brother.
For her, the wind chimes were the only guide in her demonic life. It was because of the wind chimes that she was reborn. In her heart, they were an irreplaceable presence.
She dreamed of standing by his side and following him every day.
Pighead Pig has been very sad every night lately, but today, she can finally get a good night's sleep, if she can fall asleep.
"Oh, right, I need to tell Commander Yin!"
As Fengling just said, when Yinkongmen leaves, he should take her with him.
She was afraid she would forget, so she had to tell him now!