"Ahem...... What's wrong with me?" Ling Feng asked as he coughed violently and looked at his shrunken body.

"You just got seriously ill, and your body is ......" Speaking of this, Mother Ziwei suddenly listened. She looked in horror into her son's eyes.

"Nian Luo...... You...... Look, our son's eyes ......," she said, pulling her husband over and pointing at Ling Feng's eyes. The tone was full of unease and fear.

Nian Luo glanced at Ling Feng's eyes, and his face suddenly changed drastically.

"Black...... Feng'er's eyes actually turned into ...... Black ?!!," Nian Luo said in shock.

"What should I do?" Nian Luo...... What should I do?" Ziwei asked helplessly, holding her husband's hand.

Nian Luo closed his eyes and thought for a while, "I think it must be lightning! It must have been that lightning that struck the wind that made his eyes change color! Xiaowei, it's okay, it's okay." However, in order to cause unnecessary trouble, Nian Luo still laid a magic spell in front of Ling Feng's eyes, turning Ling Feng's black eyes blue.

Ziwei saw it, and her face eased a little, "I hope that's ......"

While the husband and wife were discussing the color of Ling Feng's eyes, Ling Feng was studying his new body.

Could it be the power of the hilt, the hilt of the sword, which makes its body smaller?

Wait, who are these two people who claim to be his parents? Ling Feng looked up at the wooden house, where was he?

Seeing their son's strange behavior, the husband and wife glanced at each other. There was a lot of worry in his eyes.

"Feng'er, what's wrong with you, do you still feel anything uncomfortable?" Ziwei took her son's little hand and asked with concern.

Ling Feng didn't break free of the woman who claimed to be his mother this time. Because he felt that the two people in front of him had no ill will towards him. At this time, Ling Feng just felt that his body was very weak, and his throat was very uncomfortable.

"Where is this? ahem...... Who are you, how did I become the way I am?" Ling Feng asked all his questions in one breath.

The husband and wife looked at each other again, but the worry in their eyes was not so strong.

I guess I'm amnesia...... Both thought at the same time in their minds.

Ziwei showed a kind smile, hugged Ling Feng's body and said, "This is Xinnian Village, my name is Ziwei, and I am your mother. I am a beginner Yellow level archer. At the same time, I was also a seamstress in the village. His name is Nianluo, and he is your father. He is a mid-level warrior of the Yellow Rank. He is also a well-known exerciser in the village. Your name is Nian Feng, our 4-year-old son. As for why you're the way you are, you have to talk about it 13 days ago......"

Ziwei hugged Ling Feng in her arms and retold the terrifying memory 13 days ago to Ling Feng.

"Through time and space?!" "Possessed by people?!" After listening to the narration of the woman who claimed to be his mother, these eight words appeared in Ling Feng's mind.

Could it be that the hilt of the sword allowed itself to travel through time and space, and at the same time possessed the body of a 4-year-old boy?!! and the time-traveling plot that he usually only sees in novels actually happened to him?!!

"What about the hilt......? Ahem...... Where is it?" Ling Feng said eagerly, breaking free of Ziwei's embrace. No, I want to go back! I'm the dignified young master of the Ling family! How can I be an iron-striking son in such a different world!

"Now, here, here you go. Seeing her son's urgency, Ziwei immediately took the hilt of her sword from the table next to her and handed it to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng took the hilt of the sword and looked at it, yes, it was it. Unexpectedly, it also traveled through time and space with him.

Ling Feng once again stabbed his finger with the dragon's fangs, and the blood slowly dripped down the dragon's teeth onto the strange pearl.

However, the long-awaited vision did not reappear.

What's going on? Why didn't it work this time?" Ling Feng waved the hilt of the sword in his hand, thinking in despair. However, since he was only a four-year-old now, he was already too tired to do anything after a few swings.

"Feng'er, what are you doing here, why are you cutting your own hands?" Ziwei took Ling Feng's hand and put it in her mouth in distress.

Finished...... Can't go back......

At this time, Ling Feng's thoughts were all gone, how could this be? Why did a small sword hilt have so much power to allow him to travel through time and space?

"Okay, Feng'er must be hungry, right? Mom will make you something to eat, okay?" Ziwei handed Ling Feng to her husband and walked out of the room.

Nian Luo hugged Ling Feng and followed.

"This is Feng'er's home. Nian Luo said to Ling Feng as he walked. "That's where Dad usually exercises his weapons. That rattle is Feng'er's favorite toy. Feng'er also had a dog that he liked very much, but he died in that disaster. Gai Ming'er, Dad will go buy you another one and come back, okay?"

The thoughtfulness of a woman and the gentleness of a man made Ling Feng re-examine the world.

He had taken possession of their son's body, speaking of which, he should be the murderer of their son, right? Ling Feng thought guiltily in his heart.

"Tell me about it...... Ahem...... Would it be good to tell the story of this world?" Ling Feng asked. But he still kept coughing.

Hearing that his son finally spoke again, Nianluo's heart was very happy. "Good, good. The planet we live on is called Emma's Star. There are many, many races living on Emma's Star. Humans, orcs, demons, elves, dwarves, etc. ......"

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