The loud sound of the wind chimes echoed throughout the venue.
People stared at his resolute expression, momentarily stunned.
"Home...Master of the family..."
For the first time, those demons who were never liked by anyone, and even hated by their own kind, had heard someone say such things to them.
thump!
The old man who had just spoken knelt down and kowtowed heavily to the wind chime.
"My lord, your great grace!"
So all the demons behind him knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Ling.
"My lord, your great grace!"
Fengling smiled, her inner thoughts:
So you'd better work hard for me from now on!
Just as he was thinking this, the old demon in front of him raised his head, tears streaming down his face, his eyes filled with gratitude.
【Thanks】
Even without him speaking, the wind chimes seemed to hear those two words.
The moment she saw that expression, a scene flashed through Fengling's mind.
A year ago, in the dark space beneath the Forbidden City, that cold-blooded god of death, his sword stained with blood, knelt before him, tears streaming down his face, and swore an oath:
Though I am not the spirit of the Feng family, I possess its soul! I will protect the lord of the Feng family!
[A thousand troops, ten thousand soldiers, we will never retreat!]
[His loyalty will endure for eternity!]
That aged voice echoed in Feng Ling's ears, and he could never forget that look in her eyes.
At the time, he just felt those words were too heavy, but now, he suddenly understands the true weight of those words.
The other demons also raised their heads, some with expressions of flattery and others with disbelief.
Some had tears glistening in their eyes, while others wore wild smiles, their gazes filled with adoration as they looked at the wind chimes, still shouting.
Looking at their different expressions, Fengling's smile gradually disappeared, and she became lost in thought.
A certain part of my heart was deeply touched.
So this is what it feels like to be the head of a household?
Tianya and the others have always called Fengling the head of the family, but he has always been the one being protected.
But these demons are different...
The spiritual masters present were also shocked by the scene.
When they saw the tears of the demons in the arena, they frankly couldn't put themselves in their shoes to understand what kind of feelings those tears represented.
Do demons also have feelings?
Do demons also shed tears?
"ha..."
Fengling raised the corners of her mouth and said loudly:
"Great! Very energetic!"
"Keep working hard! Finish this as soon as possible and go home to build our own house!"
"Yes, sir!"
Everyone: ? ? ?
You...
To their surprise, the demons erupted in cheers, echoing the wind chimes.
It's like we're going to the battlefield to kill the enemy.
There weren't many demons present, and the armor hadn't all been distributed.
He then took the wind chimes away, glanced at the envious little demon from the Han Kingdom beside him, and said with a smile:
"Little Xiba, do a good job. If you do well, you can get a share of the armor."
"Damn it! Who are you calling 'little damn it'?!"
"Damn it... if only I could beat you..."
Feng Ling chuckled and left without lingering.
Yan Dingyun naturally received the news as well. After hearing about Feng Ling's actions, his face darkened, and he said:
"This guy... he really doesn't miss any opportunity to brainwash people."
"Huh? Vice Pavilion Master, what do you mean?"
The subordinate didn't quite understand.
Yan Dingyun said with icy eyes:
Have you ever wondered why those demons shed tears?
The subordinate thought for a moment:
"I think it might be because..."
Before he could even speak, Yan Dingyun interrupted him directly:
"You've already wavered the moment you started thinking about this question."
The subordinate looked at Yan Dingyun in surprise. Yan Dingyun's face was expressionless as he spoke words colder than the biting wind:
"Demons have no emotions."
"Humans and demons cannot coexist."
"Cleanse every filth in the dark corners of this world, and eradicate every demon from this world."
"This is the kind of question a spiritual master should be pondering!"
"Perhaps there are pitiful demons in this world, but if you really pity one, then go and help it pass on. End its suffering before it commits a mistake that even it cannot forgive itself."
Otherwise, you'll be the one who regrets it in the end.
After saying this, Ding Yun slowly walked forward without turning his head:
"Speed up the collection of medicinal herbs and prepare to return to base."
After a long pause, the man's eyes hardened again.
"yes!"
Watching Yan Dingyun's disappearing figure, I couldn't help but smile:
"Tsk, I've been lectured again. As expected of our Vice Pavilion Master! The youngest ninth-tier Spirit Master in history!"
After Feng Ling left the capital and returned to the Feng family's otherworld, Xue Ji immediately jumped on top of her.
"Master! You were so handsome just now! I love you to death, I even got teary-eyed watching you..."
The corpse wrapped in wine beside him said calmly:
"Didn't you brush your teeth? Your saliva smells foul."
"Huh? You believe I'll kill your limp bro?!"
The two of them started fighting again on the side.
The wind chimes were somewhat amused and exasperated, thinking to themselves:
Well done! (The wine is cloying!)
Thanks to him, Fengling can deal with Blood Princess, who is a monster, much less.
Tianya followed with a smile, his face full of kindness and satisfaction:
"Master, you are becoming more and more like the head of the family."
The wind chime turned its head and smiled:
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