"Bang bang bang..."
Then, Zhan Wushuang and the others also knelt down one after another, with their heads down, not daring to look directly at each other.
It was as if it were a highly disrespectful blasphemy.
In the end, only Di Moyu was left barely holding on.
This feeling was very strange; it wasn't an aggressive form of oppression, but rather a genuine desire for them to kneel before it.
It seems that they are born into a slightly lower social class.
"Whoosh..."
Just as Di Moyu was about to give up, the woman in black robes arrived in front of him and, like a weary bird returning to its nest, threw herself into his arms.
In that instant, the feeling of being forced to submit vanished.
Although Di Moyu's current height is approaching 1.7 meters, Jun Feijue's current adult height is 1.75 meters. The force of this sudden charge almost made him lose his balance.
As for the others, they had also broken free from that strange feeling and were completely dumbfounded when they looked up and saw this scene.
What exactly is going on?
Not to mention others, even Di Moyu himself was stunned, his hands frozen in mid-air, completely unable to understand this sudden situation.
"Royal..."
Just as Di Moyu was considering whether to risk his life to push the person away, the woman in his arms suddenly let out a soft cry.
Then, she wrapped her arms around his waist, leaned down slightly, and nuzzled her head against his chest, her face full of coquettishness and affection, showing no trace of the domineering demeanor she had just displayed.
"you…"
The familiar tone and familiar movements made Di Moyu's eyes widen slightly, and he tentatively asked in a slightly trembling voice, "A-Jue?"
"Um."
Hearing Di Moyu call his name, Jun Feijue looked up at him with a faint smile in his eyes.
"ha?"
Upon hearing this agreement, Zhan Wushuang and the others were all so shocked that they cried out, "Master...Master?!"
The woman in front of them, who was so beautiful it was unfair and so powerful it was almost abnormal, was actually their master.
This...this is impossible!
Their master is clearly only five years old!
Not only did Zhan Wushuang and the others not believe it, but Di Moyu shared the same thought.
However, that sense of familiarity and lack of aversion made him hesitate. If she weren't Jun Feijue, given his germaphobia, he would definitely feel very uncomfortable.
But the truth is, he didn't feel any aversion whatsoever!
"You bastard surnamed Di, let her go!"
Just then, the crow, who had just woken up, saw this scene and was furious. It immediately tried to swoop down and separate the two.
However, as soon as he moved, he discovered that his legs were bound!
"Hey, I've finally found you!"
Just then, an excited voice suddenly came from the sky. It turned out that Xiao Bo had arrived, and he was carrying a short-haired woman wearing strange, colorful clothes on his back.
It was her, waving to the crowd.
"Why is there another one? And this one looks so weird?"
Upon seeing the short-haired woman, Zhan Wushuang and the others exchanged bewildered glances, unsure how to react.
"Number One?"
Upon hearing the voice, Jun Feijue immediately stepped out of Di Moyu's arms. When he saw the short-haired woman, a mixture of nostalgia and joy appeared in his eyes.
"Ah, Zero, have you returned to your original form too?"
Seeing Jun Feijue's current state, the short-haired woman immediately stepped forward happily and hugged her tightly.
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