"Cough cough!"
Bo Jichen coughed again.
Her purple eyes stared at Jiufeng as if she had seen a ghost.
this…
this…
The power of this rebirth is quite great.
The big one brought the gods of the fourth civilization directly down to earth, making them more relatable.
Oh no… I'm being too delicate.
She's like a spoiled brat.
Shu Xubai jumped up, flicked his sleeve, and said fiercely, "If you want to wear it, wear it yourself. Don't you have hands?"
Jiu Feng's hand was flung away, her harmless smile gradually faded, her eyes reddened, she sniffed, pouted, looking aggrieved and spoiled like a child who had done something wrong, and gazed at Shu Xubai: "Bai Bai... I have arms now, I don't know how to dress... I..."
"Don't call me." Shu Xubai looked at his reddened eyes and his whiny sniffling, feeling annoyed and frustrated but unable to figure out what was wrong. He became even fiercer and interrupted him, "If you can't dress properly, then go naked. You're a grown man. So what if your foot is cut? A little blood won't kill you."
Jiufeng blinked her eyes, tears welling up and rolling down her cheeks one after another. She opened her mouth with a full accusation: "Bai Bai, you're so mean. You're mean to me. You're a bad Bai Bai."
Bo Jichen: "..."
This is truly something I've never seen before.
This dead phoenix is actually crying?
Damn it...
He's been running for so many years, and I've never heard him cry.
Now we're crying over this unknown creature?
As if he had suffered some great injustice?
Video recording.
Could you record a video...?
"Can I record a video?" Si Mubei stared in disbelief, whispering the question that Bo Jichen had been thinking about. Like a pervert, he let out a soft, whimpering cry: "Nine Phoenix is so good, so good, so cute! I love her so much, I love her so much, I love her so much!"
Bo Jichen slapped him across the face, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "What's the use of liking someone? They don't even give you a second glance. Go cool off somewhere else."
Si Mubei's lips twitched, and he said disdainfully, "He ignores me, but he cares about you. He doesn't look at me, but he looks at you. You're not much better than me."
“Just now, you asked him if he knew you, and he didn’t even glance at you. You’re like a pig with a scallion stuck in its nose, thinking you’re something special.”
Bo Jichen: "..."
Damn space pirate.
If you don't discipline them for three days, they'll climb onto the roof and tear off the tiles.
He's gone against him.
Shu Xubai stared at Jiu Feng's tears, which fell like pearls, and felt extremely annoyed. His eyes turned red with anger, and he raised his hand: "So what if I'm being mean to you? If you keep acting like a spoiled child, I'll beat you up."
As soon as he raised his hand, Jiufeng flinched, her tears fell even harder, and her voice became fiercely cute: "You hit me, Bai Bai, you didn't give me socks, you didn't give me shoes, and you're going to hit me? I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going back to sleep."
After saying that, he stomped hard on the shoes and socks that Shu Xubai had thrown on the ground with his bare feet, and then turned and walked towards the pit.
Suddenly.
The sycamore tree that grew out of the pit, as thick as a wrist, caught fire.
Shu Xubai's pupils constricted, and he unconsciously took a step forward, reaching out to pull...
Agares, who had been standing at the edge of the pit gazing downwards, could no longer wait. He was about to jump down when the burning sycamore tree instantly turned to ashes.
A deafening clang of a blade echoed from the pit, causing Agares, who was about to jump, to pause, his dark, unfathomable eyes fixed on the deep crater.
Another clang of a knife rang out.
Just as Jiufeng was about to reach the pit, Shu Xubai grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. He then moved to the edge of the pit, leaving Jiufeng behind him.
"What's that sound? What's that sound?" Si Mubei covered his ears with both hands: "It's making my ears ring, making my blood boil, and my mental energy agitated."
Bo Jichen frowned, took a step back, raised his hand, and struck Si Mubei on the back of the neck with a palm strike.
Si Mubei's eyes rolled back, his legs went weak, and he fell to the ground.
Just as he was about to crash to the ground, Bo Jichen hooked his hand and kicked him, sending him sprawling far away to lie dead.
The clanging of blades grew louder and louder, echoing throughout the ash-filled pit. The sounds were piercing and deafening, like a battlefield, filled with the deafening cries of battle, as thousands of soldiers clashed and killed one another.
"Bai Bai, the sounds from the pit are giving me a headache and hurting my ears..."
Jiufeng clung to Shu Xubai's hand, crying out in a spoiled, aggrieved, and distressed tone.
Shu Xubai, who was standing on the edge of the pit and looking down with Agares, pulled Jiufeng into his arms, pressed his head down, and covered his ears.
Jiufeng pressed one ear tightly against Shu Xubai's chest, while the other ear was covered by him. She involuntarily reached out and wrapped her arms around Shu Xubai's lean waist to feel a little better.
Bo Jichen's face was also a little pale. He glanced at Agares beside him and found that he was not abnormal at all. The sound of the blade coming from the pit did not affect him at all.
The sound of swords clanging rang out continuously.
It rang for about ten minutes.
It stopped abruptly.
Then came a clicking sound.
The ground then shook.
The ashes inside the pit swirled out like a vortex.
Those who are confused cannot open their eyes.
Jiufeng clung to Shu Xubai, trembling, "Bai Bai... I'm scared..."
Shu Xubai said fiercely, "It's alright, I'm here."
It was a classic case of saying no but doing no; they covered his eyes as if afraid the swirling ashes from the pit would catch his eye.
Bo Jichen couldn't help but take a step back, taking out goggles from his spatial button. He intended to hand them to Agares, but unexpectedly saw his eyes widen. The swirling ashes seemed to be right in front of him, but in reality, they dissipated before they even touched him.
Bo Jichen put the goggles on his eyes and couldn't help but snort inwardly. What a damn leaky cotton-padded coat! This double standard, this favoritism, truly proves the saying: you get what you pay for. Cheap things are no good, and good things are no cheap. A cheap girl who doesn't cost money is just unreliable.
The ashes in the pit swirled and danced for a few minutes before gradually dissipating. Bo Jichen looked down and saw that the pit was a blood-red color, as red as blood, as red as fire.
Right in the center of this red expanse, there was a knife stuck in the ground, a knife that exuded blood and filled with ferocity, its sharp edge as if it had been stained with the blood of thousands of soldiers.
The blade was sharp and gleamed with a cold light, the hilt was blood red and entwined with branches, and a series of clanging sounds emanated from it, carrying a powerful pressure that seemed to force people to submit and kneel down.
“I told you my darling wouldn’t die.” Shu Xubai’s sarcastic remark came out as he brandished the sword: “That’s my darling’s sword. Her willow branch is on the hilt. As long as the sword is there, the sword will die. Now you should believe me, Agares, instead of always wearing that deadpan face like I owe you a life.”
"But that's true. The understanding between us, the feelings between us, are something outsiders like you can't possibly see, you know that, you little rascal."
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