"roar…"
Just as Fan Qiyue was surprised by the change in the ink needle, after spinning rapidly, the ink needle transformed into a huge white tiger before his eyes.
With its majestic physique, glossy and thick fur, and agile limbs, it moves with the force of a tiger, exuding an aura of authority without anger.
"Owner."
The white tiger approached step by step, and immediately lowered its head when it reached Fan Qiyue, speaking in human language with a respectful expression.
"you…"
Looking at the huge white tiger in front of her, Fan Qiyue was not afraid at all, but instead felt an indescribable sense of familiarity from the bottom of her heart.
As he spoke, he slowly reached out and placed his hand on the top of the white tiger's head.
"Bang..."
The moment he touched the white tiger, a white light flashed in his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in an environment that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
Instead of raging floods and a shattered sky, there were howling winds and a dark, billowing abyss.
He saw himself as an adult again, and the black beast beside him had now revealed its form—a huge white tiger.
"Hehehe..."
However, it seems that no matter how the environment changes, those monsters always exist, baring their fangs and claws, and are frantically rushing towards him.
"Burning Wheels".
Seeing this, Fan Qiyue was not flustered at all. With a flick of her slender hand, the white tiger beside her transformed into a silver needle, hovering in front of him.
His hands moved rapidly, and countless runes flew out and imprinted on the silver needles.
"Wind-swept Illusion!"
Until the very end, in an instant, the single silver needle split into countless tiny needles.
Those silver needles were like building a house, connected by Xuanli threads, rapidly piecing together and weaving one after another.
At the same time, as each scene is perfected, countless silver hurricanes will rise from the ground within it. Upon closer inspection, these hurricanes are actually all composed of silver needles. Wherever they pass, they almost destroy everything in their path, obliterating all things.
Before him, an illusion was rapidly constructing, while ahead, monsters surged forth in a frenzied attack…
"Little...Little Qi..."
Just then, a deep, anxious voice came from beside me, shattering this dream.
"Um…"
Fan Qiyue frowned slightly before slowly opening her eyes.
What came into view was Long Buji's resolute face, full of concern, and then he realized that the person was lying in his arms.
"Xiao Qi, you're finally awake. Do you feel unwell anywhere?"
Long Buji gently grasped Fan Qiyue's hand, sweat beading on his forehead with anxiety. "I...I suddenly realized you'd fainted, and I can't wake you up no matter what I do. Where are you hurt? Is it serious?"
Although there was no trace of being struck by lightning on Fan Qiyue's body, he had fainted, and Long Buji assumed he was seriously injured.
The moment Fan Qiyue fainted, Long Bujie realized that this seemingly delicate and frail young man actually held such an important place in his heart.
At that moment, he clearly felt the panic and fear in his heart.
This is the person who, besides Xiaojie, truly worries him.
"No, I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted."
Fan Qiyue smiled slightly and was about to get off Long Bujie. "How is Xiaoya doing? Let's go and take a look."
"You...you should rest first."
Upon hearing this, Long Bujie picked up Fan Qiyue in his arms without saying a word and strode towards the place where Ji Fanya had broken through.
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