On the Zhutai, Sophie followed the last student in the illusion out of the empty door.
In an instant, countless pairs of eyes fell on her.
Um?
What are they all looking at her for?
Could it be that there is something on her face?
Sophie raised her hand and wiped her face suspiciously.
Tsk, a dirty trick.
No wonder he attracted so much attention. It seems that his face was stained by the smoke from the fireworks.
"Brother, your robe looks nice. Can you lend it to me?"
Sophie grabbed the shiny white sleeve of the person next to her and wiped her face clean in a few strokes.
Seeing this, everyone was so frightened that they dared not breathe.
Xuan Lin watched the girl's careless behavior calmly.
In an instant, the soot stained his sleeves.
"Are you satisfied with the use of my sleeves?"
The deep voice suddenly came into Sophie's ears, and her body froze.
She said, how could someone who emerged from this illusion have such clean clothes? At first glance, who wasn't covered in dust?
"Master, good day!~"
Sophie tactically put on an extremely innocent smile and greeted Xuan Lin.
The face covered in cigarette ash and the sweet and trembling voice made Xuan Lin frown unconsciously.
Seeing that he was about to accuse her, Sophie threw away her sleeves, turned around and ran off the stage.
The big, bony hand once again grabbed the back of her collar.
"Uncle Master, I was wrong. I will wash your dirty robes when I get back!"
Sophie slid to her knees on the spot, her movements so skillful that it was heartbreaking.
“…”
Xuan Lin looked at the spineless girl under his nose and suddenly doubted his previous judgment.
This Kong Men was a high-level spiritual technique. Not to mention Feng Qing Men, even across the entire Liuchuan Continent, there were only a handful of people who could master and wield it.
Could it be that the person who summoned Kongmen from this illusion was really someone else?
"Yan'er, my Yan'er!"
A deep voice unique to a middle-aged man mixed with nasal sounds came from behind.
Oh no, the savior is here!
Sophie immediately used her bare-handed thigh-pinching technique, and crystal tears instantly gathered in her eyes.
"Daddy, my daddy!"
Sophie looked back with tears in her eyes, looking so pitiful.
"Yan'er, you've suffered."
Ling Yixiong leaned over and wiped the tears from her cheeks with a look of heartache. His nose felt sore and he almost burst into tears on the spot.
"This illusion is so dangerous. I'm so glad you returned safely, Yan'er! I wonder which hero saved my Yan'er and hundreds of students. Could you please come out and let Ling see?"
Ling Yixiong looked around eagerly, but saw everyone looking back at him with strange expressions.
No, to be more precise, it seemed that the person he was looking at was his Yan'er.
Yes, his Yan'er is here, why not just ask Yan'er directly? He is really confused before he gets old.
Ling Yixiong patted his forehead, reached out and pulled Sophie up from the ground and asked
"Yan'er, do you know who your savior is? In other words, who is the one who summoned the empty door in the illusion? He saved you, and as a father, I must repay him well."
Sophie tilted her head and looked at the tall middle-aged man in front of her. In his expectant eyes, she raised a finger.
"Right, right, right. Yan'er, if you don't know your benefactor's name, just point it out to me."
Ling Yixiong stared intently at the slender finger in front of him as it began to turn.
Just as he was thinking about what a young hero he would be, he saw his precious daughter pointing her finger at herself.
“???”
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