For a moment, the two fell silent again.

Fenlong's arms gently wrapped around her, and they both felt a reassuring warmth from each other as they hugged each other.

After a long time, Fen Long suddenly spoke: "Can I meet that cultivator from another world like you?" ”

Shen Qing'er didn't refuse, "Yes." His name is Ye Bing, and he is from the Lingwu Department of the Middle Spirit Realm. ”

"But he shouldn't come to me if there's nothing to do, and you won't necessarily see him."

Ye Bing?

Fen Longjian frowned slightly, he couldn't tell the gender when he heard this name, and if he asked directly, his thoughts would be too obvious.

On the second day, Shen Qing'er was slapped in the face by what she said.

To be honest, Fen Long really cared about the otherworldly cultivator who was close to her. So I waited for her in that familiar position in the dining room.

But a woman wanted to sit at this table.

"There's someone here."

Fen Long's face was expressionless, and he spoke indifferently.

The woman was driven away, her face a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”

Fenlong ignored her, and the woman left in embarrassment.

Every time she came to the dining room to eat, Shen Qing'er would habitually look at the common position of Fenlong.

Even if sometimes he wasn't sitting there, she couldn't help but look there.

Today, she was surprised and delighted to see Fenlong waiting for her here.

"Why are you here?"

"I want to wait for you."

Wang Lizhen came with Shen Qing'er, and because she didn't want to disturb them, she sat in another position.

What's more, she doesn't like Fenlong. Her instincts told her that this person was dangerous.

On that day, he had no pity for the snowfall.

Not wanting Fenlong to sit here and wait for him to be so bored, Shen Qing'er talked to him while eating, and a shallow smile would appear on his mouth from time to time.

Yesterday, I learned from Shen Qing'er that she was from Tianjimen.

Ye Bing remembered that among the spiritual martial arts of the Spirit Realm, there seemed to be one from the Heavenly Machine Gate.

He is twenty years old, and he has already reached the realm of the Middle Spirit Realm, which can be regarded as a rare cultivation talent.

"Mu Tianshen."

In the gap between martial arts practice, Ye Bing said hello to the man who was as gentle as jade.

Mu Tianshen responded politely: "Senior Brother Ye Bing, is there something wrong?" ”

In the past, he had always been called a senior brother in the Tianji Gate, and it was really unaccustomed to suddenly calling others senior brothers.

But this is the Heavenly God Academy, Ye Bing is not only a few years older than him, but his cultivation is also higher than him, if he is not called a senior brother, he seems to be out of proportion.

"Shen Qing'er is also from your Tianji Gate, right?"

Hearing this name, a trace of pain flashed in Mu Tianshen's calm eyes.

"Yes."

He didn't understand, why did Ye Bing suddenly mention her?

"She's a cultivator from another world?"

Mu Tianshen was slightly stunned, but after a while, he came back to his senses and asked, "Why did Senior Brother say that?" ”

"Immortal Soul" is a rare strange soul in this world, and if her physique is known, she may cause some trouble.

"Nothing. I met her yesterday. Since she and I are also from the same place, I wanted to ask. ”

Ye Bing didn't hide the fact that he was a cultivator from another world at all, because he was strong enough and firmly believed in his own ability.

Mu Tianshen didn't expect him to reveal his identity, since he already knew that Qing'er was from another world, there was no need for him to hide it.

He replied softly, "She is a cultivator from another world. ”