At this moment, although Mo Tian's face was deathly pale and his body was still covered in blood and dust, he could not hide the domineering aura hidden within his elegant demeanor.
Even in his youth, Hua Motian already subtly revealed the aura of a supreme being in the spirit world.
Looking up at the blood-stained face, Xiao Wan'er felt a pang of heartache. The little girl stood beside Mo Tian, reaching out to hold his arm, clear tears streaming down her cheeks. "Brother Mo Tian, I'm sorry, it's my fault that you got hurt."
“Silly girl, how could it be you?” A head taller than Wan’er, Mo Tian lowered his head and reached out a finger to wipe away the tears on Wan’er’s face. “How can this be blamed on you? It’s Mo Tian’s fault for not protecting you properly. It’s all Mo Tian’s fault. It’s good that Wan’er is alright. Don’t cry. Let’s go. I’ll go home and put on some medicine, and I’ll be fine.”
This gentle Hua Motian seems to have only ever appeared in front of Wan'er.
Mo Tian comforted Wan'er instead, but Wan'er's tears flowed even more uncontrollably. "Mmm!" She could only lower her head, raise her sleeve, and fiercely wipe away her tears...
Just then, a flash of inspiration struck her from under her neck. Xiao Wan'er's eyes darted around, and an idea immediately formed in her mind...
With a spiritual connection, the two quickly found a path leading back up to their home behind the woods on the left.
After rounding a mountain path, the road ahead continued to extend forward. To the left was a strange sight, shimmering with silver light, cascading down like a waterfall, as if descending from the sky.
Mo Tian held Wan'er's hand and stood in front of the still screen, looking up at the three large characters "Tongling City" that were faintly visible above.
The two turned around simultaneously, looked at the three words, smiled similarly, and then simultaneously raised one foot, stepping almost at the same time towards the protective barrier of spiritual light. As their bodies moved, their figures quickly disappeared, reappearing on the other side of the barrier.
The words "Spirit City" flashed by on the giant screen behind them...
Inside a spacious, bright, and magnificent Spirit Stone Hall, a woman dressed in a white, form-fitting long dress, with dimples on her cheeks and an exceptional appearance and temperament, sat on a white reclining chair directly opposite the entrance. She was Wan'er's mother, Yueya.
Wan'er stood in front of the crescent moon, her pretty face washed clean, her black hair hanging down her back, clear and shiny.
She had changed into a new, off-white long dress. Crescent Moon and Wan'er had come to Tongling City for a few days at the invitation of Mo Tian's parents…
At this moment, Wan'er's small mouth was slightly open, and her clear eyes were looking at her mother, Crescent Moon...
"You're going to give the protective jade to Mo Tian?" Yueya raised her voice upon hearing Wan'er's words. Everything seemed to have happened too fast, and Yueya was somewhat shocked.
"Mother, listen to me, he was bitten by a poisonous snake. Only this piece of spirit jade can alleviate his pain and help his wound heal quickly..." Wan'er remained calm, seemingly unaffected by her mother's words. Yueya knew Wan'er's character well; once she made up her mind, nothing could sway her.
In that instant, time seemed to stand still. The mother and daughter looked at each other, as if waiting for a momentous decision.
"What's meant to happen can't be avoided, alas!" Crescent Moon sighed, pulling Wan'er to sit beside her. Her eyes, as deep as the ocean, gazed at her daughter. "This protective jade is a rare treasure. Although its spiritual power hasn't been fully unleashed, if you want to give it to Mo Tian, the jade itself must agree..."
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