Her eyes instantly filled with a pitiful look, like a lost kitten caught in a storm, suffering all kinds of bullying.
Her watery eyes were filled with helplessness and grievance as she looked pitifully at Qin Qianluo.
Without hesitation, she opened her arms and rushed into Qin Qianluo's arms as swiftly and decisively as a pink gust of wind.
Her voice was tinged with tears as she grumbled coquettishly, "Luo Bao, that thing bullied me."
The voice seemed to carry endless grievances, flowing gently like a clear mountain stream into Qin Qianluo's heart, evoking pity in her.
As if drawn by an invisible force, everyone's gaze was fixed on Feng Qingyun.
Just moments before, she resembled a fearless warrior radiating intense fighting spirit, exuding an aura of immense power.
That overwhelming fighting power was like a raging fire, rising wildly, seemingly intent on burning everything in its path that dared to stand in its way.
Her eyes were like lightning, her sharp gaze seemingly able to see through everything, her head held high and her lips tightly pressed together.
All of this demonstrates her indomitable fighting spirit, as if she is issuing a brave and fearless challenge to the whole world.
However, in an instant, it was as if she had been suddenly gripped by the giant hand of fate, all her strength and sharpness were taken away, and her face was full of grievances.
Her eyes were like clear lakes filled with tears, glistening with tears that seemed ready to fall like pearls from a broken string at the slightest touch.
Her voice was heavy and trembling with sobs, her pitiful appearance a stark contrast to her previous imposing demeanor.
The crowd was stunned and stood frozen in place, their minds seemingly blank for a moment, a complete blank.
Completely caught off guard by this sudden change, I didn't know what to do.
If they hadn't witnessed Feng Qingyun's stormy and aggressive scene just now, they would have been completely overwhelmed.
Anyone who sees her so weak, helpless, and pitiful at this moment will inevitably feel sorry for her.
I was certain that she must have suffered unspeakable injustice and humiliation, and that her heart was filled with grievances.
Seeing Feng Qingyun's expression as if she had suffered a great injustice, Qin Qianluo felt a mix of emotions.
A deep sense of helplessness welled up within me, yet I also found her current adorable and endearing demeanor rather amusing.
She turned slightly to the side, her movements gentle and slow, like a willow branch swaying in the spring breeze.
She stretched out her slender, long hand, which exuded gentle strength, and gently placed it on Feng Qingyun's head.
Her fingers moved like nimble butterflies, gently stroking the wound, as if soothing a wounded young animal.
She leaned down slightly and coaxed Feng Qingyun in a soft voice, her voice like a clear, babbling brook in the mountains.
It was like the gentlest and warmest breeze in spring, softly brushing past her ear, carrying endless pampering and care, as if to blow away all the grievances in Feng Qingyun's heart.
Under Qin Qianluo's gentle and soothing words, Feng Qingyun's body, which had been trembling slightly from excitement, gradually calmed down after a long time.
My emotions gradually returned from a turbulent surge to a calm lake surface.
Qin Qianluo slowly raised her eyes, her gaze like a sharp arrow piercing through layers of mist, accurately and powerfully shooting towards the transparent halo suspended in mid-air.
At this moment, Haoyue was nervously observing every move around her, like a frightened bird, every slight movement making her "nerves" tense.
When it saw its bound host, Qin Qianluo, steadily holding the phoenix that had just been as volatile as a volcano about to erupt.
The "nerves" that were originally like tightly wound springs instantly relaxed as if relieved of a great burden.
It felt like a huge boulder that had been hanging in my throat, ready to fall at any moment, had finally settled back into my heart.
It was secretly overjoyed, realizing that it wouldn't be mercilessly crushed by the powerful phoenix for the time being.
It couldn't help but marvel at Qin Qianluo's abilities; its host was indeed exceptionally powerful.
It was astonishing how easily they were able to soothe this powerful and fiercely independent phoenix.
It increasingly felt that its decision to choose Qin Qianluo as its host was incredibly insightful and perfectly predestined.
It felt as if his fate was closely intertwined with that of Qin Qianluo, a perfect encounter.
Almost simultaneously, everyone snapped out of their daze and reacted quickly, like well-trained soldiers, swarming around.
They surrounded the transparent halo that emitted a mysterious and soft light in a tight and vigilant manner, as if forming an indestructible human wall.
Qin Qianluo's expression was solemn, her face as serious as a sculpture, her gaze like an extremely sharp scalpel, locking tightly onto the halo.
It's as if you want to see through its seemingly transparent surface and dissect all the secrets hidden inside, to see them clearly.
She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling slightly, her breath seeming to carry a thousand words.
He then slowly asked, "You are my system? Why did you only appear now?"
Her voice was steady and powerful, like a resounding bell echoing from a deep valley, carrying a heart-stirring power.
The words lingered in the quiet yet tense space, each one seemingly carrying an unquestionable authority.
Just moments before, Haoyue exuded an indescribable sense of self-satisfaction, its transparent halo shimmering merrily.
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