It turns out that it's not just protecting others that makes people happy, but being protected by others can also feel wonderful.
That feeling is indescribable, yet it warms one's heart from within.
Looking at the Xuan Stone in his hand and Ji Fanya and the others who were cultivating with their eyes closed beside him, Di Moyu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.
Then, his expression turned solemn, and he devoted himself entirely to cultivation.
With the Black Scale Armor, there's basically nothing to worry about with Jun Feijue. He can focus all his energy on breaking through to the Celestial Realm.
With him and Jun Feijue there, even if they couldn't defeat those monsters, they would still be able to escape with everyone.
Is anyone there?
Just then, a familiar voice suddenly came from the loudspeaker inside the house.
This loudspeaker is connected to the paper tube telephone at the door.
Since the Empress left, and knowing that Jun Feijue was about to go into seclusion, Fan Qiyue put a paper telephone tube at the front door as a doorbell to avoid anyone coming to look for her.
The paper-tube telephones were connected by mysterious silk threads, and loudspeakers were placed in almost every corner of the Grand Preceptor's mansion. Therefore, even if the Grand Preceptor had no servants, everyone could know at any time if someone came looking for him.
"kindness?"
Upon hearing the sound, the crow reacted first, its eyes gleaming with excitement, saying, "That voice sounds like that idiot who peels back the layers of my heart."
Why is he here?
Upon hearing this, Ji Fanya immediately guessed the other party's identity, frowned, and stood up, saying, "Could it be that that guy is still persistent and has chased my sister all the way here!"
"I will go and take a look."
The crow's eyes shone brightly, as if it had spotted a fat sheep.
"kindness…"
Ji Fanya, who originally disliked the crow, did not object for the first time and took it with him.
"Does this thing really work?"
Outside the door, Zhen Yun stared at the paper tube on the door with a strange expression, hesitating whether to call out again.
But it's really embarrassing to shout at a cardboard box like that on the street!
"Clang..."
Finally, just as Zhen Yun, blushing, was about to call out a second time, the heavy door made of black iron was opened.
“Lord…”
"hehe…"
As soon as the door opened, Zhen Yun was about to greet the occupants with a joyful expression, but the next second he was frozen in shock by a nightmarish voice.
Even her signature smile couldn't hold up; it vanished instantly.
The terror of being dominated by a sharp tongue made his vision go black, and he almost turned and ran away.
This encounter was anything but pleasant!
"What are you doing here?"
Then, before Zhen Yun could recover from his fear, Ji Fanya followed him out carrying the black cauldron.
"you…"
The moment Zhen Yun saw Ji Fanya, he immediately felt a powerful pressure emanating from him, staring wide-eyed in disbelief as he exclaimed, "Heavenly... Heavenly Profound Realm?"
"right."
Ji Fanya coldly curled his lips and continued expressionlessly, "You'd better make it clear what you're here for, otherwise, don't blame my pot... cough, my cauldron, for being impolite."
After speaking, Ji Fanya looked at the black cauldron in his hand, still feeling a little uncomfortable, as if it were just a pot.
Whose tripod would be so shabby? It's all black and looks like a regular iron pot.
Ji Fanya was still mentally criticizing the black cauldron, while Zhen Yun was completely dumbfounded.
If I remember correctly, this future brother-in-law was only at the Spirit Profound Realm half a month ago, right?
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