Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Soul of the Crippled Egg Returns

When he agreed to let Ah Yao enter the space, Zhuohua threw most of the things in the storage bag into it. Including her most precious spirit stones.

Now, since she plans to go down the mountain, she still has to take out some spirit stones and put them in the storage bag, otherwise, she is afraid that it will be more conspicuous if she takes it directly from the space, and if someone detects that she has space, she is afraid that there will be trouble.

Here, mustard seed space is extremely valuable. Especially with the functional mustard seed space, I'm afraid that a lot of people will fight for it.

It just so happened that she stopped by to see how the space was going. Thinking of Ah Yao, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, Zhuohua's mind turned, and her divine consciousness entered the ring.

As soon as her consciousness entered, a figure swooped down on her.

"Woohoo." Ah Yao hugged her tightly, and her small body kept trembling.

"Ah Yao." Zhuohua called him helplessly, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his head.

"You...... You're going to scare me to death. Ah Yao was out of breath crying, and there was a thick worry in her tone.

He was in the ring, and he was not as easy to communicate with her as he was in the sea of knowledge in Zhuohua. In other words, unless Zhuohua took the initiative to call him, even if he shouted, Zhuohua would not be able to hear it.

Although Zhuohua couldn't hear Ah Yao's voice, Ah Yao could see Zhuohua's situation outside.

The battle outside Cangyue City made him especially regret why he chose to stay in the ring instead of the sea of knowledge of Zhuohua. This feeling of being in a hurry made him feel desperate.

Especially when he saw Zhuohua covered in blood and his spirit collapsed, his whole body was about to collapse.

Thankfully, she came back to life.

Otherwise, he also wanted to dissipate with her.

Even though he often disliked her in his tone, it was undeniable that unconsciously, he had long regarded Zhuohua as a family member. The long lonely years made him cherish this hard-won warmth.

"I, I won't stay here in the future, I'll still stay in your sea of knowledge." Ah Yao looked up at Zhuohua, his eyes were as red as rabbits.

Zhuohua touched his head and hand, and after a moment, she smiled and pinched Ah Yao's face, "It's okay Ah Yao." How could she not know that Ah Yao was for her, she said softly, "Not in the future, Ah Yao, not anymore." She silently promised.

She will no longer rely on Ah Yao, will no longer rely on the plot, and will no longer rely on anyone......

It was Zhan Shaoqing's departure that gave her a blow to the head who had always been greedy for comfort. She always thought that the world was similar to that script, and even if there were some discrepancies, it would not be much worse overall.

So, unconsciously, she always thought that she was a spectator, she always thought that she could see the fate of everyone, she always thought that she knew that all the superpowers avoided all ......

However, the person who was originally a sworn enemy with her became a friend, and her brother, who had lived longer than her, died in front of her.

Sure enough, it's all her self-righteous thinking.

When did she go from relying on the plot to relying entirely on the power of the plot?

Ah Yao finally stopped crying, and then he remembered what he was doing.

He took out the egg out of nowhere, held it in both hands and handed it to Zhuohua.

Zhuohua didn't know if she was hallucinating, why did she feel that the light of this egg was a lot brighter, and even, the breath was much stronger?

"The missing wisp of soul I said earlier is back."

Zhuohua's hand suddenly stopped.

However, the next sentence made her feel like she was struck by lightning.

"At the moment of your brother's death."

Zhuohua: !!