Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
The door, which Zhongli had set up with a soundproof array, finally opened, and Xiao walked out with an indifferent expression. It was difficult for Fa Nan to see Wendy's mottled back and scratches, as well as ambiguous kiss marks, from behind Xiao.
Fa Nan only glanced at it before pulling his head back.
Wendy remained silent, because she simply couldn't believe that Xiao's stamina was so good!
He tried every position imaginable, then chose the one he liked. The worst part was that all of those positions made Wendy's vision go black – it was just too much!
She touched her stomach with lingering fear. Was it still as flat as before? No! It had changed! Help! He didn't even have a beer belly!
My whole body was burning with pain. Luckily, neither I nor Xiao were ordinary people. Otherwise, if we had been pressed down for three days and three nights, no one could have endured it.
After using her divine power to cleanse the marks on her body, Wendy suddenly felt a warm sensation in her stomach. Looking down, she saw a wind element icon on her stomach, with a golden roc pattern wrapped around it. Wendy was startled and tried to wipe it off with her divine power, but she couldn't remove it no matter what she did.
The mark was like a brand, imprinted on Wendy's stomach, and she couldn't erase it no matter what she did.
Helpless, Wendy awkwardly moved out of bed while putting on her clothes with trembling hands.
When Wendy came out dressed, Zhongli and Xiao both looked at her. Wendy's expression changed, and a blush crept onto her cheeks. However, Zhongli and Xiao both looked quite serious. Wendy composed herself and walked to their side.
After Zhongli explained the whole story, Wendy's expression became serious, but then relaxed again.
"Oh dear, don't think so much, old man. There's a saying on Earth: 'Things will work themselves out.' Let nature take its course. Besides, you're the God of War, Morax. There shouldn't be any demon you can't defeat, right?" Wendy's voice trailed off as he saw Zhongli's face growing increasingly dark.
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"..." The tracer only dozed off for a moment, and when it opened its eyes again, it had already arrived in this pure white space.
The tracer slowly walked forward, when suddenly a figure appeared in front of him. The figure gradually became familiar, and the tracer's eyes widened slightly, his lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word.
"Don't go!" The figure seemed to be leaving. The pursuer felt a pang in his heart and started running, but the gap between himself and the figure remained unchanged and seemed to be getting further and further apart.
In his panic, the tracer's steps became somewhat unsteady. Even if he stumbled, he quickly adjusted his posture because he didn't want to miss it again!
"Don't go! Don't leave me! Don't go!" The tracer himself didn't know that his eyes were already wet, and tears were hanging precariously on his cheeks, ready to fall at the slightest provocation.
We're about to meet!
It only takes a little time...
Please give me a little more time!
We can't miss this opportunity again!
Even if...
It was just a dream...
The figure suddenly shattered into fragments, just as the pursuer's fingers were about to touch it...
The tracer looked at his hands, then at the shattered fragments, his pupils dilated in shock, he covered his head and squatted down, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
“Niwa!!!
Aaaaaahh ...
You don't want to see me!!!
The pursuer screamed until his voice was hoarse, but the physical pain was nothing compared to the dense, throbbing pain in his heart.
There seemed to be something ahead... The tracer scrambled forward and saw a rag doll; he recognized the doll's clothes...
The tracer picked up the doll and placed it close to his heart. So, they had been watching him all along…
The feeling of drowning suddenly overwhelmed him. The pursuer closed his eyes and let himself sink into oblivion...
The wind surged in from all directions, transforming into a giant hand that gently lifted the pursuer. Faintly, a "ding" could be heard...
"Oh dear, I failed. We're the same kind of people, but he's doing better than me. It's really upsetting." Her fair, white fingers gently tapped the tracer's face, her expression utterly calm.
But it's okay, he has plenty of time to play with him.
hey-hey……
"Cough cough cough..." The Pursuer coughed up the water suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw Wendy's concerned gaze. Looking down, he still held the doll in his hand. "What's wrong with you? You were acting very strangely just now, and then you jumped down with a thud. It took me a lot of effort to pull you up."
The Tracer shoved Wendy aside, stood up while holding onto the edge of the boat, shook his head, as if trying to clear his mind.
Wendy, who was pushed away, was not angry. He simply patted the Seeker's shoulder lightly. He could feel that the wind on the Seeker had been heavy ever since the Seeker entered the forbidden area of national destiny. Now, the wind direction had changed.
He'll have an easier time...
"They're here." Zhongli raised his rock spear. Xiao and Fanan stood in front of Zhongli. Fanan's jade-like hands transformed into slender, sharp claws. Xiao raised his kite. Wendy yawned, and a wind field formed, ready to be thrown at any moment.
A flash of white light, and everyone on the ship vanished.
After everyone landed, they were still in the same huge dueling arena. This time, the stands were packed, and everyone was making no attempt to conceal their aura, exuding killing intent.
The manager walked out from the opposite side with a smile on his face. This time he was wearing a black suit, and suddenly two guns appeared in his hands.
"Let's begin."
At a command, Xiao and Fanan appeared on either side of the Administrator in the blink of an eye. The Administrator remained calm, unleashing tongues of fire from their twin pistols. Xiao and Fanan dodged, and a Zhongli Ridge was created, blocking the Administrator's retreat. Venti then unleashed a wind field in the middle of the ridge, creating a whirlwind that mixed with yellow sand, obstructing the Administrator's vision.
As allies, Xiao and Fanan were not blinded by the strong wind. The two Yakshas moved very quickly and were back by the manager's side in the blink of an eye.
The wind blades flew in from tricky angles, and the manager's figure flashed, appearing outside the rock ridge and wind field.
Zhongli's golden eyes flashed slightly, and the rock ridges continued to form, making the entire arena Zhongli's rock ridges.
Wendy took a sip of his drink, continued throwing out the wind, and the rest was none of his business.
"Hey, hey, don't look at me like that. I'm really not good at fighting." Seeing Zhongli's eyes, which were devoid of joy or sorrow, Wendy shrank back and said stubbornly.
(I'd better think about how to write the fight scenes.)
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