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Meng Yi, who had gone ahead, had already returned to the "Redemption Continent," and to his surprise, he discovered that the special connection between himself and Xiao Wu still existed.
It seems that this special connection is not based on the former "divine kingdom", but on the "red mist" which is similar to a consciousness aggregate.
In addition, his worries indeed came true.
As soon as he passed through the hazy light that enveloped the continent of Redemption, he realized something was wrong.
Xiao Wu looked rather listless, and Cen Qiyun and Shang Shuyan keenly noticed this, frantically trying to calm the alienated city down.
The change came so suddenly that they didn't have time to inform anyone else or to offer prayers.
Woohoo—
A weak whistle sounded, and Xiao Wu noticed Meng Yi's arrival. She raised her big eyes slightly and looked up at the sky.
crackling sounds...
Every now and then, rusty, corroded, and broken light fixtures fall out of the "big eyes".
Meanwhile, similarly dire situations are unfolding throughout the holy city.
Apart from a few buildings such as the "Church" that were built later, the vast majority of buildings, vehicles, roads, land and other structures belonging to the city itself inevitably underwent similar changes.
The land is parched and cracked, vehicles are rusty, and buildings are beginning to collapse and break down…
It felt as if countless moments had passed in an instant, and the marks of time began to appear.
It seems that Xiao Wu has entered his "twilight years".
The city's residents were alarmed by this change and didn't know what to do.
This is supposed to be a "holy city," so why is it like this?
Buzz~
The golden-red array suddenly lit up, and the city's array network activated on its own, striving to maintain the city's normal operation.
As Meng Yi approached, several small light bulbs, flashing a dim, yellowish light, reached up from below and carefully touched his cheek.
Woohoo—
A hint of joy tinged the weak, feeble whistle.
"Clatter."
Meng Yi finally stood on the dilapidated rooftop.
Cen Qiyun looked at him with red eyes, her voice trembling with emotion, "Meng Yi, what should we do? Xiao Wu suddenly turned into this."
Giving it medicine and holding ceremonies didn't really help..."
"Don't worry, I have a plan."
Meng Yi gently comforted him, and then raised his right hand, palm up, to his chest.
Some dazzling, fine specks of light began to gather in his palm, and a few seconds later, the light bulbs of various sizes floating beside him and above his head collapsed with a crash.
Some rust residue drifted into the air.
Cen Qiyun, who had been full of anticipation, couldn't help but cry out in surprise: "Xiao Wu—"
"Don't worry, don't worry, I said I'm fine, so I'm fine."
Meng Yi gently extended his right hand.
In his palm stood a miniature holographic projection of the city.
In the next instant, the "holographic projection image" became solid and dynamic, looking exactly like a modern city shrunk countless times.
After two "pop" sounds, two small, lively, black eyes appeared on the top of the exquisite and compact modern city.
Cen Qiyun blinked her red eyes in confusion: "Huh?"
Then… “Plop plop…”
The small city stuck out its bright red little tongue at her.
silence……
Meng Yi weighed his right hand in his hand and asked in confusion, "Can't you whistle anymore?"
The city, exquisite and small, like a miniature figurine, tilted its head, pondered for a moment, and then continued to stick out its tongue.
The small city lowered its dark, round eyes and fell into deep thought.
Well, Meng Yi smirked.
It seems Xiaowu won't be able to "woo-woo" anymore, or... he might need to learn it again?
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