“There must be a lot of treasures…” Ji Fengming was getting into the swing of things when he suddenly choked up and turned around to stare blankly at Hei Xiao: “What?”
“I said, if you really want to go to Hanyu Sect to play, I can take you there.” Black Owl’s hands, hanging by his sides, were slightly clenched into fists. The nails at the tips of his little fingers dug into a small piece of soft flesh in his palms, causing a slight sting and a shallow pain.
"Take, take, take... I..." Ji Fengming's clear and beautiful phoenix eyes gradually widened, revealing an incredulous and surprised light: "Xiao, Xiao Chen, I, I'm going to believe it! You really are Ling Qing?!"
Black Owl carefully observed Ji Fengming's expression in the darkness, and only nodded confidently after confirming that he was not angry at all: "Yes, that's me."
"Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap!" Ji Fengming cursed three times in a row, then turned around in circles, bewildered, and asked again, "Really?"
Black Owl gripped his hand tighter, but still nodded firmly: "It's true."
"Holy crap...!" Ji Fengming looked Hei Xiao up and down several times as if he had never seen him before, before saying, "What incredible luck I've had! My brother-in-law is the former sect leader of the Dan Sect, my sister is the next sect leader of the Dan Sect, and my family... Xiao Chen, you are the former sect leader of the Han Yu Sect! My god, you are all big shots!"
After saying that, he suddenly grabbed his chin with a serious and suspicious look and said, "This is not right. You are all big shots. Why am I so ordinary? I should be a big shot too. Could it be that I awakened later than you and haven't shown it yet?"
Black Owl tensed up instantly upon hearing this.
This was exactly what he was most worried about; he feared that Ji Fengming would start overthinking and remember the past.
After all, both he and Shang Xiye had recalled their past lives, and he wasn't sure if Ji Fengming would also awaken his memories like them.
"Give up, stop daydreaming. There were only a handful of people in our generation who died unexpectedly. Do you think you're some ancient great figure reincarnated, ruling over us like an ancestor, throwing your weight around?"
Heaven knows how guilty Black Owl was when he said that sarcastic remark; he almost couldn't control his trembling voice.
Ji Fengming was always joking around, so he didn't take Hei Xiao's teasing to heart. He chuckled casually, "Hey, actually, that's a good idea. Then you'll all have to call me 'ancestor,' the scene would be..."
“Uncle Ji and Aunt Ji could probably beat you to death,” Black Owl said coolly.
Ji Fengming: "..."
The conversation was getting awkward, and the ship of friendship seemed ready to capsize!
Black Owl had only meant to stop him from rambling on about his past life and disrupt his thoughts by saying those two harsh words, but he never expected that one sentence would be so damaging.
Seeing Ji Fengming's embarrassed and foolish look, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
That smile was like a spring breeze at the end of winter, turning the tender buds under the cold snow green and opening a spring flower in the fierce wind.
All the colors of the world gradually return to their original state, like a myriad of flowers blooming, thanks to this smile, creating a vibrant and colorful spectacle.
The slight tightness in Ji Fengming's heart crumbled in an instant:
Okay, if the conversation can't go on, so be it. Even if his boat gets ripped apart, it's worth it for him to have enjoyed this boatload of spring scenery.
only……
“Xiao Chen, you… if you are Ling Qing… then you are so…” Ji Fengming stammered, suddenly sounding like a shy child.
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