Ji Xiaoxiao returned to the dark space and remained silent for a long time.
The adult remained quietly inside the golden dragon pillar, surrounded by swirling black mist, obscuring his true face.
The dark space was calm and still, so quiet it was eerie.
After a long while, a surge of energy rippled outwards.
Ji Xiaoxiao's clothes fluttered in the wind, her black hair flying wildly.
"Ji Xiaoxiao!" The adult held back for a while, but finally roared in anger.
"Ah...yes, sir, what are your orders?" Ji Xiaoxiao paused, then spoke listlessly, her eyes vacant.
Yunming's death seems to have been a huge blow to Ji Xiaoxiao.
"Did your husband die, or did you sell your child for a pittance? It's just the death of an ant, why are you so distraught?" The adult shook his head, sounding quite disappointed.
Upon hearing this, Ji Xiaoxiao was startled and stared at the adult, daring not to speak her anger.
The adult sighed and said, "Yunming is not dead. You will meet again in the future."
After she finished speaking, Ji Xiaoxiao's information appeared above her.
Name: Ji Xiaoxiao
Gender: Female
Spiritual power: 67
Soul Power: 50
Progress: 18%
Title: Academically Weak
Skill: Turning Stone into Gold
Rewards: "White Lotus Sacred Technique", "Dao Heaven", and "Do As You Please" (three times with one remaining).
Divine object: Treasure Fortune
Ji Xiaoxiao glanced at it hastily, her heart filled with anxiety, and asked incredulously, "My lord, can I really still see Yunming?"
“Absolutely true,” the man added. “This time, remember to ask him what he was trying to say at the time.”
After speaking, Ji Xiaoxiao transformed into starlight and left the dark space.
"Oh, our esteemed young master, has your temperament changed? How come you're so gentle and kind, even speaking so politely to a Mr. Luo? I'd better remember this."
Feng Yi's figure suddenly appeared in the dark space, his face still bearing a wicked smile.
The adult remained motionless, yet the black aura around him grew thicker and heavier.
"Why are you here?" the adult asked casually.
Feng Yi was very interested in the dark space. He wandered around it, completely absorbed, touching and looking at everything, and couldn't put it down, wishing he could possess it.
"Only you are so lucky." Feng Yi's words were tinged with schadenfreude.
The adult stood up, and the black aura around him surged forth like a tidal wave, instantly engulfing the vast and boundless dark space.
"roll."
With just one word, the black earth of the dark space began to crack, then deepened and expanded, exposing the rolling magma and the wailing, screaming ghosts beneath.
Feng Yi glanced down and exclaimed in shock, "Wow, so many Rashomon!"
Enraged, the man took only one step before reaching Feng Yi. He reached out to grab Feng Yi through the gap in the dragon-patterned golden pillar and give him a good beating.
The moment the adult extended his hand, the Panlong Golden Pillar transformed into countless golden dragons, flashing like lightning as they passed through his body. At the top of the dark space, black clouds began to condense, with thick bolts of lightning flashing through them. The next moment, accompanied by a deafening roar, the adult was utterly powerless against the thunder.
"Hahaha...you're really something, aren't you!"
Feng Yi mocked the adult for a while, then gradually became transparent and left the dark space.
"I have to go find my kitten now. I'll play with you again next time."
In the empty, dark space, Feng Yi's voice seemed as insignificant as dust amidst the roar of dragons and thunder.
"Feng Yi!" the adult cried out in anger. After a long time, the immobile adult was carried back to his chair by the golden dragon.
At this moment, Ji Xiaoxiao had just woken up.
Ji Xiaoxiao gradually regained her senses, but the incessant chatter in her ears made her restless.
The sirens, screams, and cries filled the air, and Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly opened her eyes.
"What happened?"
Before her was a sea of fire, and at Ji Xiaoxiao's feet was a group of ordinary people weeping with their heads in their hands.
Wait, what's under your feet? An ordinary person?
Ji Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, calmed herself, and looked down.
Wow, she's actually floating in the air!
Ji Xiaoxiao turned her head to look behind her, silently chanting in her heart, "Please don't grow wings, please don't grow wings, I don't want to be a bird person."
When her gaze fell behind her, Ji Xiaoxiao exhaled a breath of stale air.
Thank goodness, I'm a normal beautiful woman.
"Why can I fly in the sky? Can someone explain it to me?"
Before Ji Xiaoxiao could think any further, someone shouted at her, "Ruoran, there are still many trapped people to the west. I'd like to trouble you to go there."
Ji Xiaoxiao looked in the direction of the sound and saw a large building to the west. The building was surrounded by raging flames, making it impossible to get in or out.
"Are they sending me to my death?"
Ji Xiaoxiao looked at the person who was calling out to her. The man was muscular and conservatively estimated to be 1.9 meters tall. He had a face with an alluring beauty, especially his slightly upturned peach blossom eyes. If someone with a weak will were to take one look at him, they would probably never be able to leave him again.
Ji Xiaoxiao happened to have lost her boyfriend, so she developed a certain immunity to men. She muttered "idiot" to him indifferently, and then turned back to consider the situation at hand.
Before she could figure it out, a black light flashed past Ji Xiaoxiao, so fast that it sent her flying. Ji Xiaoxiao didn't know how to control herself while floating in the air, and losing her balance, she crashed straight to the ground.
After a loud bang, the long-renowned savior—the goddess Piaopiao—made a huge fool of herself.
Ji Xiaoxiao lay unconscious in the hospital, ignoring all the troubles outside and focusing solely on absorbing the original owner's memories.
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