Chapter Forty-Three, The Road to Comprehension 12

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The silence after being turned into ruins...

"Huh...huh..."

Panting heavily, Ning Muyi sat on the messy stone, tightly hugging Luo Lanxuan in his arms.

I haven't felt the feeling of death for a long time.

Luo Lanxuan was still lying down peacefully, he didn't know if it was Ning Muyi's illusion, he felt that Luo Lanxuan's body was hot...

until the temperature of Luo Lanxuan's body reached the point where his hands were burning, Ning Muyi didn't let go open him.

A dazzling light radiated from his arms, Ning Muyi couldn't help closing his eyes.

"Ah!"

After seeing what was in his hand, Ning Muyi almost threw it out with a trembling hand!

A ball of snow fur whose face and tail could not be seen clearly nestled quietly in his hand.

"This is...?"

Ning Muyi felt that this world was too illusory. It's unimaginable that a good living person has turned into such a thing!

Although in the realm of comprehension, there are tricks that can change one's body shape, but they are fake! As long as the cultivation base is a little higher, you can't hide it at all, well, the trick of changing a living person is really enough! He just wanted his good apprentice to come back...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

The lump moved, and Ning Muyi felt his heart beat violently.

"Dididi, please pay attention to the host, the side mission is open, it is mandatory to accept!"

"What mission? Is it mandatory?" Ning Muyi was interrupted by the system master to study the things in his hand.

"Dididi, task: Help the male protagonist recover his body, request a reminder: a major stimulus stimulates his potential, it's over." "...

" Why are you always doing this kind of task?

Ning Muyi stared at the things in his hand.

The snow-white head is raised, the round head has round eyes, and the whole body is black except for the eyes and the miniature nose. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a snowball.

The shy animal eyes are as crystal and soft as amber, and the vertical pupils shrink unconsciously, with longing, the eyes reflect Ning Muyi's figure, full of emotion.

After watching for a long time, Ning Muyi couldn't stand it anymore.

"Lan Xuan, uh, are you alright?"

...

someone who couldn't speak...

There was a burst of warmth and humidity between his fingers, and Ning Muyi realized that 'he' had become 'it'.

"Um, let's find a place to settle down, and help you figure out a way to change back?"

The 'someone' in his arms became even more excited.

Ning Muyi was puzzled, could it be that he became this unidentifiable animal, and even his habits changed?

...

Li Ran has been dark-faced since he entered the small secret realm. There is no other reason. It is because Ning Muyi was missing among the disciples he brought along on this trip.

( Quick wear) HE every time Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora