Feng Guang has always been afraid of pain, let alone this much pain now. She suddenly felt that no matter what the mission would do, she should just let herself die.
But... but she couldn't bear to let her parents, who were of her generation, bury their children.
“Mother…” Feng Guang looked at Wang Ci’s pained expression and held her hand to comfort her, “You and Father should make up…you should have another child…love him the way you love me…”
Wang Ci's eyes filled with tears, and she choked up, "No... Mother only needs glory."
"Don't be sad, you and Dad..." Feng Guang felt herself gradually losing strength, and she said intermittently, "Don't be sad for too long... Maybe... maybe when I go to the underworld, I can still eat candy happily without any illness or worries..."
"Fengguang... don't fall asleep..." Wang Ci's tone was already pleading.
Suddenly, a long silver whip shot out from the room, precisely wrapping around Feng Guang's waist. Wang Ci suddenly felt a lightness in her arms; Feng Guang was no longer in her embrace.
At this moment, Xia Chao, who had noticed something was wrong downstairs, flew over and witnessed Feng Guang being kidnapped by the people inside. He was alarmed and rushed to the room with Wang Ci.
But upon seeing what was before them, they were taken aback.
A young man in white robes held the girl in his arms. His expression was serious and focused. He reached out and gently stroked her cheek, while a hint of doubt and confusion appeared in his dark eyes.
Feng Guang groggily opened her eyes a crack. She stared for a long time, and it seemed to be a face from her memory. Finally, she let out a long sigh and unconsciously murmured, "Am I dreaming...? How come you've aged so much..."
His pupils contracted, and he instantly pulled the girl in his arms even tighter, whispering her name, "Fengguang..."
The low murmur carried an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
Soon, he remembered something, and with his right hand, he slashed his left wrist with his sword-like fingers. He sucked on his own black blood, then lowered his head and kissed her lips right in front of her parents.
Not only Xia Chao and Wang Ci, but even Leng Qingjue was stunned at this moment.
Because the man's series of actions came too suddenly, and even more so because... Feng Guang is only thirteen years old this year, this is truly... a complete beast in human clothing!
Xia Chao, a father himself, was the first to shout, "Let her go!"
At the same time, he made a move, a long sword appeared in his hand, and he leaped up to attack the man.
The man raised only one hand, and an invisible wall formed by his internal energy prevented Xia Chao from getting any closer.
Unlike Xia Chao, who was a martial artist, Wang Ci learned the magic that her mother clan had passed down to this day. She formed a hand seal, and a fire dragon soared into the sky, but it also crashed into the wall and could not advance any further.
The man in white still didn't leave Feng Guang's lips. After swallowing that mouthful of black blood, he lingered on her lips for several more minutes. Perhaps feeling satisfied, he finally let her breathe.
A seductive blush spread across Feng Guang's face. She was not fully awake; her breathing was long and steady. She was asleep.
The young man in white placed one hand on her back and the other hand on the back of her head, making her more comfortable sleeping on his shoulder. Finally, he smiled gently.
It is cleaner than the white of a tree full of pear blossoms, and clearer than the streams flowing from the snow-capped mountains.
He was happy.
Xia Chao roared, "You beast, let go of my daughter!"
"The scenery is beautiful with me by my side." The young man in white smiled elegantly. "Father-in-law."
What? ? ? ? ?
Xia Chao paused for a second, then couldn't help but swear, "Who the hell is your father-in-law?!"
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