Little Fen Yang playfully twirled around: "Hehe~ Didn't expect it, right? Am I pretty or not?"
Yang Qingqing: "..."
She also imdiately realized the peculiarity of the Golden Crow Demon Soul.
The majestic Supre Golden Crow was still in its juvenile form?
Just how broken must this Little Golden Crow's Demon Soul be... No, wait!
Even if the Demon Soul is severely fragnted, the age is still apparent.
For a mont, Yang Qingqing felt a surge of doubts in her heart.
Clearly, she lacked crucial knowledge, unaware of the Golden Crow's ability for Fire Transformation and reincarnation.
Little Fen Yang floated over, looking into Master Qing's eyes: "Aunt Qingqing still needs to keep it a secret for , don't tell anyone."
Yang Qingqing collected her emotions slightly, nodded, and said: "The Golden Crow Saint trusts so much, I will definitely protect this secret.
And thank you for taking care of Du Yu for the past two years."
"Oh." Little Fen Yang flew beside the woman's shoulder, looking down at Du Yu, "Du Yu has also helped a lot.
By the way, Aunt Qingqing..."
Yang Qingqing looked oddly at Du Yu: "Has the Golden Crow Saint always called that?"
"Yes." Little Fen Yang stretched out her small hand, playing with each finger, "Sister ngnan, Sister Shiwei, silly Du Yu."
Du Yu rolled his eyes: "Master Qing, don't address it as Saint, just call it Little Fen Yang."
Yang Qingqing: "Hmm... Does ngnan and Shiwei also know about Fen Yang's existence?"
"No." Little Fen Yang shook her head repeatedly, "You are the first person I told along with silly Du Yu~
By the way, I was just about to say, that axe is my comrade, and it's so pitiful to be left there.
Du Yu and I are planning to go and retrieve the axe."
Yang Qingqing felt a ripple in her heart and nodded gently: "Hmm."
In the skies of June, Fen Yang's face.
The little one's face fell: "My mories are all fragnts, piecing together a complete scene is difficult.
With that axe, I may also find out about my origins."
"Okay." Yang Qingqing looked at the pitiful Little Golden Crow, "My disciple and I will do our best to help you."
"Yes! Aunt Qingqing is the best~" Little Fen Yang flew horizontally, her little arms and legs slightly rging into the woman's arm.
And at this mont, a few words imprinted in Yang Qingqing's mind: "Du Yu is soft-hearted and might not withstand the axe's repeated requests.
Moreover, my Residual Soul might be lost in the Otherworld, and silly Du Yu has always wanted to help .
But his current strength is insufficient; he shouldn't go to the Otherworld at this stage. Aunt Qingqing, you must keep him in check."
Yang Qingqing understood, nodding almost imperceptibly.
"Let's go~" Little Fen Yang flew backward toward Du Yu, winking at Yang Qingqing.
"Let's go." Du Yu imdiately stood up, "Huh?"
He had stood up, but his fingers were still wrapped around circles of young sapling branches.
As a result, the Twin Tree Seedling, this "tight little pretzel," was suddenly stretched out...
Divine Tree Seedling: ???
"Oh! I was wrong, I was wrong!" Du Yu was startled, hurriedly kneeling down again.
He held the now-softened pretzel, pushing it back down.
"Snap!" The Twin Tree Seedling's young branches unraveled, slapping Du Yu's fingertips in discontent.
Du Yu apologized: "I'll go carry out the mission first, and co back to play with you later."
The Little Divine Tree Seedling seed a bit unhappy, its branches drooping down.
Du Yu looked at the limp little pretzel, holding back repeatedly, then reached out to twist the Divine Tree Seedling, helping it tighten.
Divine Tree Seedling: ???
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