Chapter 1215
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Zi Lian looked at the jade flute that was getting closer and closer to her, and a look of anxiety finally flashed across her eyes. Suddenly, her gaze landed on the small tree that fire had thrown onto the ground, and a hint of joy flashed across her eyes.
At this moment, Zilian had never thought about why fire would be at ease and throw the small tree on the ground.
She had never thought that the small tree, who was clearly a child, would not only not cry or make a fuss in the face of such a scene, but would instead be giggling non-stop.
It was precisely because she did not think much that she did something that she regretted bitterly …
Zilian once again played the jade flute. This time, the direction of the jade flute was no longer pointed at Yun Luofeng. Her sharp gaze swept across the small tree that was crawling on the ground, and the corners of her lips curled into a cruel smile.
"Miss Yun, be careful of your child!"
Duan Yichen shouted loudly, his eyes flashing with anxiety.
He had arrived late and did not know what had happened. He only knew that Yun Luofeng had started fighting with these people.
But these people did not even want to let her child go …
Yun Luofeng did not seem to hear Duan Yichen's words. He continued to deal with the enemy in front of him, completely unworried about the safety of the small tree.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck."
The small tree waved its white and tender arms, giggling as it waved at the spirit beasts that were pouncing towards it. Its cute little face was brimming with a bright smile.
Roar!
A male lion pounced in front of the small tree, opened its bloody mouth wide, and bit down on the small tree's fleshy arm.
"It's over!"
Duan Yichen hurriedly covered his eyes. He could not bear to see the tragic scene of the small tree being bitten to death by the spirit beasts.
But in the end, he could not help but open a crack …
The expected scene did not appear.
The small tree was not torn apart by the spirit beasts, but it suddenly disappeared …
When he was looking for the small tree in surprise, he suddenly realized that the little fellow that had been crawling on the ground just now had unknowingly sat on the head of the lion.
Because the lion's fur was too exuberant, it covered the small tree's body, so he did not notice it at first. It was only when a fleshy arm stretched out from the thick fur that he discovered the existence of the small tree …
In the entire mountain, other than the roars of the spirit beasts, there were no other sounds of humans.
Zilian was stunned. She stared at the small tree with her mouth agape. She fiercely rubbed her eyes, not daring to believe what she was seeing …
"How is this possible? He's just a kid! "
Zelia's face was pale, and even her voice was trembling.
Everything in front of her was beyond her imagination. She had lived for decades, but she had never seen such a supernatural scene.
The image of the sapling riding on the lion's back fell into everyone's eyes. It was as if they saw a mouse standing on a cat's paw …
"Kekeke!"
The little tree's crisp laughter was so obvious and deafening amidst the roars of the spirit beasts.
"Roar!"
The male lion flew into a rage and violently swung the small tree's body, trying to shake it off its head.
Xiao Shu's laughter disappeared. His eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his expression did not look too good.
He was angry!
Once the sapling grew, the consequences would be dire!
He staggered up from the lion's head and angrily slapped the lion's head with his little hand. As the lion's fur was too thick, he could not feel the little palm of the little tree …
But the others were shocked by the sapling's behavior.
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! A little boy who had not even grown all his teeth dared to ride on the lion's back and even hit it?
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