"The Saint...loves the world." He replied.
"You know, I've never been a noble saint." Yan Baibai said seriously, "I'm just an ordinary human cultivator."
The two fell silent for a while. After a long time, he slowly let go of Yan Baibai's hands and took two steps back.
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"When did you know I wasn't Song Yu's?" he asked.
"I knew it as soon as we met." Yan Baibai replied.
"Where did I reveal my flaw?" he asked again.
"You forgot to turn your eyes purple." Yan Baibai said.
"Then... do you still remember me?" He finally turned his gaze to Yan Baibai and looked into her eyes.
Yan Baibai shook his head and replied, "My memory is not very good, and you are using Song Yu's body."
Yan Baibai stared at the person opposite him, waiting for his answer.
From the moment the other party appeared, Yan Baibai could not tell the other party's cultivation level, nor could she see the other party's original identity, let alone the other party's race. If the other party had not exuded desire and awkward kindness towards her, Yan Baibai would not have dared to so boldly ask the other party for information.
Among them, what Yan Baibai was worried about at the beginning was that the other party had turned into Song Yu's appearance, but the touch of her ears was so real. In the end, Yan Baibai was worried that the other party had taken over Song Yu's body, but the other party's smell was not Song Yu's unique smell of green pine on the snow. He had a faint bamboo fragrance on his body, which should be the smell of the bamboo forest. The other party knew that she would come to the bamboo forest and waited for her there for a long time.
"Don't worry, this is not Song Yu's body." He knew why she said that.
He didn't know what form he should take to face this creature. To be honest, he didn't have a physical body. He didn't look like Song Yu, let alone...
It’s not even the appearance of Bai Chaoxi in the secret realm!
"What do you want?" Yan Baibai asked him.
"I want a world." He replied calmly: "A world that will not collapse."
When she heard this answer, Yan Baibai's whole body trembled, and her mind quickly recalled everything she had experienced like a movie. She quickly picked out the information that she couldn't understand at first, and put it together into an answer, an absurd answer.
No wonder, no wonder she couldn't see clearly his cultivation, strength, and race.
Because the person before us is the way of heaven.
Of course, he was not the Heavenly Dao of any of the immortal cultivation world, demon world, monster world or ghost world that she knew, but the Heavenly Dao of the ruined Cang Continent that she had chosen during the sect competition.
"So, you chose the demon world?" Yan Baibai asked.
"Yes." He nodded.
"But you haven't succeeded yet, right?" Yan Baibai said with certainty.
He was silent for a moment, then said, "If you leave the demon world, I will soon..."
"The demon world is a land owned by someone, so it's hard for you to succeed." Yan Baibai interrupted him directly: "I'll give you a world, let's make a deal."
There was no longer the deep affection in Yan Baibai's eyes. Instead, there was only calculation in her eyes, which were cold and indifferent.
"Baibai, stop joking. How could you have..."
Before he could say what the next "world" was, Yan Baibai directly pulled him into the Dragon Ball.
By now, Dragon Ball has grown into an almost complete world.
"How about cooperation?" Yan Baibai pulled him out again and asked, "It's easier for me to give it up than for you to snatch it away, right?"
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