She closed herself in such a small world, so immersed enough that she couldn't hear half of the outside world's voices.

When you close yourself hard enough, if you don't want to wake up, probably, someone else will break this limitation.

Even this whistling sound in the ears could not wake up this petite, curled up girl.

is in this state, which is the cage she set for herself.

It is to face the things around her that make her extremely painful, and to do a good job of self-protection.

There is no voice from the outside world, and in this small world, only she can accommodate herself.

In Xi Nian's eyes, this thin girl is reflected.

The bright orange sky light was warmly reflected on the two people.

However, only one person felt the warmth of this vision.

Xi Nian's hand carries a warm light of nothingness.

Squatted down slightly and looked at the girl in front of him.

"Why, ...... here alone?"

The girl was so thin that she tried too hard, as if she would damage this delicate, perfect creature.

Although, I don't know how many years I've been practicing alone.

But he is not ignorant of the outside world.

For example, the girl in front of her can appear in this forbidden land, and she can still be intact from morning to now.

It's definitely not a simple thing anymore.

Probably, this is the next Lord of the Four Realms.

The girl in front of her has unimaginable energy, how much weight does this thin shoulder carry.

The position of the Lord of the Four Realms is not something that anyone can simply sit on.

How many people covet this position, and similarly, how many people can't sit there for a lifetime.

This seems to be infinitely beautiful, but in fact, there is so much sadness and pain, and it is suffocating hardship.

That's it, there's no way, just press on this girl's body.

There is no way, because, this girl, is chosen by God.

Thinking about it, looking at this extremely fragile girl, I felt a little more pity in my heart.

At this age, she shouldn't have to bear so much.

She can just be a child, she can do nothing, she can squander her time wantonly.

The girl seems to be still in this sad void that she can't see clearly or touch.

There was no relief, the small head, lying on the arms, and the sideburns were probably a little messy because of the raging wind.

On the forehead, a thin layer of cold sweat also appeared.

"Are you alright?"

For the first time in the Western Year, there was a feeling of helplessness.

What should I do, and how can I say it?

He patted her shoulder, which was very thin, and it could burst out with a different energy.

The girl's slight trembling seemed to stop for a second, and then the tremor continued.

Like a frightened little beast, a slight whimper, intermittent.

Such a young child should have never experienced killing, let alone such a lethal killing.

The green of the four fields was obliterated, and the surrounding area was floating in the shadow of death.

That was before, though.

Now, it's a freshman.

"It's all right."

He looked at the distant sky, the warmth of the dusk, the redness of silence, the two were intertwined, and the warmth was scattered.

He had never paid attention to what kind of situation this impermanent sky was.

Now it seems that there is a bit of beauty, an indescribable beauty.

How he wanted, this girl who was completely immersed in grief, noticed, this warmth.

is different from his innate great strength, but the girl in front of him is really vulnerable.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, an inch closer, and wrapped his hands around the girl's thin side, hugging her.

Such a burden like a mountain should not be borne by this girl.

"It's okay, it's okay already."

The girl's trembling seemed to stop for a while, nostalgic for the power of this moment, and the warmth made people want to rely on.

Emotions are brewing, and after a long backlog, there will always be an excellent outlet to vent in a certain place at the right time.

Common sense is like this, a person has been for a long time, and there is nothing to do, it is nothing more than a person silently licking his wounds.

However, when there is someone who cares about you, things are different.

A child who has a pet to hold on to can cry wantonly.

The rendering of feelings can be quite loud and unscrupulous.

"Woo woo ......"

She began to cry like a mountain and a river.

She almost never had the right to be like a child, she had to be steady, she had to work hard, she had to learn a lot, it was simply the kind of content that could crush her small body.

She told herself that she should get used to this, as her master said.

She's supposed to take it.

However, she is an individual, a person, how can she be like grass and trees, without feelings.

I don't know how long I cried, but when this emotion came, it was like a flood that opened the floodgates, and it was difficult to stop.

The girl seemed to be tired of crying.

In the end, lying on his stomach, there was no movement.

"Sure enough, it's still a child." The sighing sound of Xi Nian was scattered in the air, and there was no trace of it.

The girl, who originally seemed to be asleep, woke up at this time.

On the delicate little face, the tears have not yet dried, scattered and scattered, like a kitten, revealing a slight laziness.

The face is full of stubbornness.

She wiped the tears from her face, and the master said that she couldn't cry.

affects the spirit of her identity. She should be majestic.

It's like the master she doesn't like very much.

"Who said I was a kid? I'm not small at all! ”

deliberately wanted to create a sense of majesty, but this one, extremely tender face, it was difficult to reflect the power of majesty.

Xi Nian laughed at the wrong time.

Sure enough, it was the little girl in front of her who was very unhappy.

This is clearly looking down on her majesty, this ...... How can this work?!

It was at this time that she suddenly realized the changes around her.

The original withering is gone.

Now, it's a completely different state.

"Uh, what's going on, it doesn't seem to be like that just now."

Thinking of the scene that made her sad just now, she was a little uncontrollable.

She didn't want to do that, but she still couldn't control it.

In the face of the scene beyond the ability to bear, all the books that have been read and the mantras that have been taught have lost their original power.

In an instant, I was struck by the shocking scenery.