This wasn't the first world Feng had sought, nor was it his first time traversing time and space; it was the nine hundredth...
Unlike Ling, Ling, as Jin's inner demon, has always known what she is doing, the origin of the Little Spirit Rabbit, the Little Spirit Rabbit's system, and the Little Spirit Rabbit's home.
More importantly, Ling knows who he is.
The wind is different.
He knows nothing.
Not knowing where she came from or who she was, she traveled through world after world, searching for the person in her heart, driven only by her own unwavering belief.
As the saying goes, perseverance pays off, and he finally found it.
As for the hundreds of disappointments he had experienced before, they meant nothing to him.
"Xi'er, you..."
The wind was as gentle as before. He hugged the person he had missed for countless lifetimes, but after so long apart, it felt like a lifetime had passed, which made him feel a strong sense of homesickness.
He was afraid that his abruptness would displease Xi'er.
Just as Feng's long eyelashes drooped and her silvery-white hair followed suit, making her look pitiful, the girl began to comfort her.
"Changfeng, I remember you."
Ling Tu Xi Xi's memories hadn't been erased yet, and she felt a pang of sadness in her heart. Seeing him looking so dejected, she took two steps forward and nestled into his arms.
Her body was petite, allowing the man to hold her tightly, completely fitting into his own body in such an intimate way.
Feng was stunned by this huge surprise, not knowing what to do with his hands and feet, and his heart was pounding wildly.
He stiffly embraced the person completely, and only at that moment did the restless soul finally calm down.
Xi'er—
finally found you.
The two embraced quietly, neither willing to let go, as if their souls were tightly intertwined, exuding tenderness.
Such tenderness stung the eyes of the two who rushed over.
Jin was the first to notice that Ling Tu Xi Xi was missing. After all, he had raised the little Ling Tu for a long time and was very sensitive to the scent of girls.
He sensed the disappearance of the little rabbit the moment he saw it, but he was held back by Ling and couldn't leave for the time being.
hateful!
Thinking of this, Jin's desire to kill this inner demon became even stronger.
He wasn't someone whose emotions were easily provoked, but at this moment, he actually felt a little powerless.
Because of his own mistakes, the process of undergoing tribulations has been full of errors, and now a creature called Wind has even split off!
This person is still shamelessly clinging to his little rabbit; he's really asking for trouble!
It's just a small fake.
Jin could no longer conceal the bitterness in his heart. He moved with his will, preparing to gather a storm in his palm to deliver a fatal blow to that person.
As luck would have it, his inner demon, that guy named Ling, thought the same thing, and that person couldn't stand it anymore either.
"Let him go! How dare you touch him? Prepare to die!"
Ling, whose features were already wicked, now exuded a murderous aura capable of destroying heaven and earth. The demon god had returned to his position and was invincible.
Two palm strikes, each imbued with terrifying power, were unleashed, leaving no room for retreat; both were aimed at killing the man.
One is hard to handle, let alone two.
Just as the palm strike was about to hit Feng, at this critical moment—
"don't want--"
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