She still wants to go back and continue to live a salted fish life where she eats and drinks and sleeps with her head down.

If only she could have some opponents to excite her, but that's all there is to it, and I really can't get interested.

The god of light looked at the darkness around him and fell into a deep silence.

Of course, this fight did not start.

Actually, it can't be fought.

Guang Qinghui's ability to cut through space at once is not something that the God of Light can handle.

At this time, he realized that the power that Qinghui possessed was not at all what he had imagined.

It's no wonder that the laws of the world are restricting Qinghui's use of power.

Isn't this power coming out to go against the rhythm of the sky??

How does this work?

The boss of the rainbow god asked the same doubts as the rainbow god.

Take the head?

In the end, this serious war ended in a farce-like situation.

Because of Qinghui's forbidden spell, the power resources of darkness and light were rearranged.

The balance that had been maintained was quietly broken.

The Dark Continent and the Bright Continent finally reached a tacit agreement that various commodities were trading with each other.

Of course, there is still friction.

For example, the Archbishop of Light, who seemed to preach that light is stronger than darkness, was dragged down and beaten by the 'bedbug' he used to despise.

I heard that the mana has been damaged, and the Archbishop of Light has been replaced.

And after the matter of the Rainbow God, the Rainbow God retreated greatly because of the positive response to Qinghui, and all the gods were worried in their hearts, and they didn't dare to casually let some people who had little vision be the bishop of their temple.

In this case, it is completely stable.

Qinghui solved the matter and returned to the Qing Empire with satisfaction.

Asaka had already explained to Qinghui that the soul fragments of this plane were about to be collected, and the speed was even faster than she expected.

As for why, Asaga's voice was a little subtle, and in the end he was vaguely confused.

Qinghui is not a character who likes to ask, but he didn't ask anything, as always, he ate and drank together, and slept with the stove in his arms.

It's been a long time like this.

The little boy who was still a little childish in his eyebrows and eyes has now become a handsome and handsome majesty.

For Qinghui always came up to sleep with him, after enduring it for a while, he finally had red ears and wanted to 'fight' with Qinghui.

But it doesn't matter if you win or lose.

At least that's how it feels during the monsoon.

It's good to have her around.

The world is lit up by light and darkness.

Everything is still fickle, and I'm eternal.

***

So on a sunny afternoon.

Qinghui was woken up by Asa Ca, and the little butterflies that had always been flying around her disappeared, and a slightly immature Zhengtai voice reminded her that the next plane was too powerful, and she would go by herself.

For the time being, the dispatched system will be recalled.

Qinghui had an impression of this voice, this should be the system of her sword master, the boss of all systems, named Yi Cang.

Before Qinghui could react, the surrounding scene shattered inch by inch.

The people around me hugged me.

"Cubs."

The familiar sound made Qinghui want to draw his sword.

Come on, it's time to wait for you, what kind of hero is a sneak attack from behind, and you have the ability to fight with me with real swords and guns!

Also, what a cub, shout at the cub to beat you.

The man seemed to have expected such an ending, and chuckled in a low voice, "The cub said that he likes me, right?" Although he was quite dissatisfied with his personality in this plane.

But with this sentence, it doesn't matter what stupid things he did in this plane.

"Hey, you sword......"

Why can't you grasp the point!

Qinghui's small body stiffened slightly, and he was about to refute.

The rest of the words were sealed by him.

It was pitch black all around, and Qinghui couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel his soft lips and the heat on his lips.

Then he went deeper.

Qinghui whined back.

I didn't even notice when my surroundings changed.

When it was finally over, I heard him whisper in his ear, "Help me collect the spirits, hard work cubs." ”

Qinghui subconsciously raised his little chin.

You know it too!

Because he was so conscientious, he was a little jealous of himself after his soul gradually woke up.

"The last time it's going to be a little harder, it's going to be hard."

Qinghui: ???

This is what people say???

Oh, by the way, after wearing so many planes, she forgot that he wasn't human.

Qinghui looked cute.