"…"
Ji Lingxi lifted her head abruptly, her eyes flickering with extreme shyness, shock, and fear. There was also a lot of confusion, anxiety, and confusion mixed within.
She extended her hand gently and murmured, "He's not dead. How …"
Her hand caressed Yun Yang's face. It felt warm … Then, she touched her own face. It was warm as well, even a little scalding.
Soon after, he twisted his thigh forcefully, and a piercing pain immediately assaulted his heart …
Everything was clear. He really was not dead!
"Ah! Ahhhh … "
Ji Lingxi screamed and struggled out of Yun Yang's embrace.
She lifted her head to look at the sun, then lowered it to look at her own shadow. Her hands touched herself frantically, looking at the clothes on her body.
"Ahhhh …"
Ji Lingxi covered her face and disappeared from where she was with a twist of her waist.
Even Yun Yang had to be impressed by the exquisiteness of his qinggong skill; it was truly a sight to behold.
Bang!
The door to the east room slammed shut. The force of the slamming door was so strong that even the ground seemed to tremble.
Ji Lingxi's stomping of her feet in embarrassment could be heard from behind the door.
"Ah … I – I – I – I – I – I – I – I – I – I – I – I'm so embarrassed … He's not dead … How can he not be dead …"
…
Somewhere.
Someone was pulling his own hair in a frenzy. "I'm so angry, so angry, so angry … Ahhhhh …"
A punch was thrown!
In the faraway sky, a star that was initially twinkling suddenly exploded, turning into cosmic dust.
Someone beside him comforted him, "What are you doing? You should be happy now. Our daughter has good taste. She's generous and bright …"
A certain someone was still looking like he wanted to kill someone. His expression was ferocious as he jumped up and down in the air.
"Ahhhh … I've raised this cabbage for so many years … I want to slaughter that pig! I must slaughter that pig! Ahhhh … "
"Behave yourself!" A woman's voice bellowed, "Who do you want to kill? Tell me! Who do you want to kill?! "
A certain someone's expression instantly regained its clarity. He clasped his hands behind his back, and with a dignified and dignified demeanor, he said in a deep voice, "Old Eight, Old Nine, let's go play cards with Big Boss. It's a good thing to win some money."
When he spoke, he seemed refreshed, graceful, and boundlessly warm.
The two people next to him held back their laughter and said, "Go ahead, your sisters-in-law are waiting for you …"
"Ah ah ah …"
A certain someone had gone berserk again. His previous imposing manner had vanished in an instant, and he seemed to have revealed his true colors!
"Whoever goes is an idiot!"
…
In the courtyard.
Yun Yang felt an emptiness in his embrace; the person who had been in close contact with him was long gone.
Shifting his feet, he turned around and muttered, "He really didn't die."
It turned out that someone's condition wasn't much better than the beauty's. Only now did his incredulous thoughts get confirmed.
Then, a certain someone could not help but recall Ji Lingxi's performance just now and chuckled. "Little girl … hmm, hmm …"
A certain someone tilted his head. It was undeniable that there seemed to be something more in his heart.
It was a kind of warmth, dependence, and … gentleness. Was it the emotion that he had been pursuing the most in this life but had never been able to obtain it?
"Heh heh heh …"
Yun Yang chuckled dumbly and lowered his head to look at the small flag on the ground, murmuring, "What is this? It looked like something great and grand, but why is it so pathetic now? "
His memory should not be wrong. This was the huge black flag that had been with the mysterious and powerful man in black … It seemed to be a treasure!
The man in black had soared into the sky … Hmm, he should have exploded into the sky …
Cough, he should be dead now, right?
It was because he had died and perished that this little flag had shrunk and fallen.
Yun Yang bent down and picked up the little flag, turning it around to study it carefully. "This little flag really … looks a little eerie … Hmm, that's not right. There seems to be something odd about this flag … It's … it's a familiar feeling?"
Yun Yang toyed with the small black flag and actually felt a sense of familiarity. The sense of déjà vu was hard to suppress, and he could not help frowning in deep thought.
'This … when have I seen this thing? That's not right, I've never seen it before. If I had, I wouldn't have forgotten about such a strange thing! '
But, this … familiar feeling, what's going on?
It looked like there was going to be another incredulous incident today.
Just as he was pondering and letting his imagination run wild, he suddenly felt an indescribable power from the flag. It flowed along his hand that was holding the flagpole and slowly entered his body. Then … then it disappeared.
As for that force … Yun Yang frowned as his thoughts raced, he suddenly recalled that it was when he was in the Empire of Ziyou. He had once used the Empire of Ziyou's imperial seal and allowed Emmie to absorb the people's willpower and the nation's providence …
The force before him seemed to be very similar to the nation's providence. No, it was almost the same thing …
However, how could there be such a force of providence on a flag, and on such a strange and sinister artifact at that?
Furthermore, this force of providence did not belong to mystical Qi cultivation. He did not know how to absorb and manipulate it at all; only Emmie knew. Why would it take the initiative to absorb it now? Could it be that Emmie had woken up?
Yun Yang was shaken. He called out to it a few times but realized that it was all for naught. Emmie was still uncontactable.
In spite of this, Yun Yang was shocked to realize that the energy that was similar to the power of providence was separating more and more from the flag, flowing into his body bit by bit. Yun Yang then stuffed the tiny flag into his embrace. Since Emmie needed this, he would absorb it as much as possible. It was something that came to him for free anyway, it would be a waste if he did not use it!
However, what exactly was this thing?
As time went on, Yun Yang realized that the tiny flag would initially release a stream of air the size of a strand of hair, absorbing it bit by bit. As time went on, the flow of the force of providence grew larger, gradually turning into a trickle before gradually transforming into a torrential river. It was like rivers converging into the ocean, rivers converging into a river …
When the afternoon came …
Yun Yang took out the tiny flag again, wanting to fiddle with it and study it. Just as he took it out, the tiny flag turned into dust with a loud crack and slowly dissipated, never to be seen again!
Yun Yang stared at the black shards that were almost invisible on the ground with a dumbfounded look and murmured, "Gone? Gone just like that? How could it be gone? "
Yun Yang's heart was truly pained. This was obviously an incredible treasure!
In fact, anything that could store providence and even manipulate it were all rare treasures that were hard to come by!
How … how could it be gone in less than an afternoon when it had been in his embrace?
"What a pity, what a pity!" Yun Yang sighed, his tone still filled with regret.
If he was not mistaken, this tiny flag was the culprit that allowed the other party to find him directly.
Even if the treasure of providence was not taken into consideration, the fact that this tiny flag could allow the other party to locate him accurately among the tens of billions of people in the continent was already a heaven-defying ability!
As long as this tiny flag remained in his hands, it would be even more impossible for others to find him. In addition, it came with a large amount of providence; it was indeed a superb item.
Just as he was feeling pleased with himself for understanding it, he realized that the treasure had already turned into dust.
It was such a waste of God's gift!
His frustration was indescribable.
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