Chapter 3991
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In the Land of the Cursed God, Mu Yan's intrusion saved his life.
In his delirium, he forced Yanyan to bear his child at such a young age.
That child had a Celestial Spiritual Body, which made all the evil people in the world greedy.
Thus, Mu Yan's nightmare began.
And he, Di Ming Jue, is the main culprit behind all of this!
"Gugu?" Little Ying Huo lets out a low cry, nudging Di Ming Jue with his little head, his big eyes filled with worry.
Dad, what's wrong with you?
Is it very painful?
Huanghuang will blow it for you, okay?
Daddy, don't cry. Mommy and Big Brother will be sad if you cry.
Di Ming Jue can't bear it any longer. He covers his face with both hands, tears pouring down like a broken dam.
Yanyan, how can I redeem my sins?
What can I do to make up for all the hurt you've suffered all these years?
Yan Yan, how can I say I'm sorry again, and …
I love you!
…
"Ji ji ji?"
The little chick is anxiously circling around the Di Ming Jue.
Why does Daddy keep crying?
Are you really sad?
However, he thought that only Huanghuang and his brother would cry!
It turns out that daddy can also cry shamefully!
As the little chick is at its wits' end, it sees Di Ming Jue slowly getting up.
"Ji ji ji!" Daddy, are you done crying? Are we going out? Sleeping isn't fun. Let's go out and find mom and brother, okay?
Di Ming Jue grabs it in his hand, and presses his palm on its forehead. A pale blue light shrouds the top of the little chick's head.
"Huanghuang, thank you!"
Thank you for showing me all this.
Thank you for letting me know just how much I owe Mu Yan and Xiao Bao.
It's so much that I might not be able to repay it all in my lifetime.
The man's hoarse voice was accompanied by a cool and refreshing aura that enveloped his body, causing Huanghuang to close its eyes comfortably. The entire chicken felt drowsy.
However, Little Chick still felt that something was wrong. It shook its little head, trying desperately to wake up.
However, the power was too gentle and comfortable. The little chick couldn't resist it anymore and fell asleep.
Then, its figure began to slowly fade and dissipate into the air.
In the Great Illusionary Land, one could not use divine power, spiritual power, or immortal power.
Di Ming Jue is also unable to condense a solid body, unable to have any effect on everything around it.
Just like what had happened in the previous cycle.
Even if they were driven mad by hatred and pain, they could only watch from the sidelines, unable to interfere.
But this time, Di Ming Jue slowly walks over to the girl tied to the crude wooden bed.
He reached out and held her in his arms.
Divine power surged, and the fragile hemp rope broke.
He easily picked up the girl.
A look of panic appeared on the girl's face. "Who are you? What do you want to do? "
The panicked voices stopped abruptly.
Di Ming Jue tightly presses that thin and cold body into his arms, hoarsely saying: "Yanyan, don't be afraid, I'll take you home."
The girl in his arms opened her mouth, "Who are you? I don't know you. "
She wants to struggle, but Di Ming Jue hugs her tightly, so tightly that he practically kneads her into his own flesh and blood.
He didn't say anything. He just repeated over and over, "Yanyan, don't be afraid. I'll take you home."
His hoarse voice echoed in the girl's ears.
A faint blue ball of light like a star bursts out from Di Ming Jue's body, drilling into the girl's body.
"You –!"
The girl's eyes widen in shock, seemingly wanting to say something.
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