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Chapter 598 Murong Yao's Distress
"I..." Murong Yao hesitated to speak, thought for a while, and then asked: "Then you were slow to learn, would people laugh at you?"

This kid is really the one who can't open the pot and lift the pot.

However, in order to increase his confidence, it doesn't seem to matter to tell him about his embarrassment back then.

"Yes, I have been looked down upon for a long time. Mr. Xi Haishui was also my master back then. If you ask him, you will know which of the disciples he teaches is the most troublesome for him."

Murong Yao finally opened her eyes, with a bit of innocence in her brows and eyes, her eyes were clear and bright, like twinkling stars.

It was the first time he laughed after being here for so long.

Nianxi said in a low voice, "Aren't you sad now?"

He nodded, suddenly thought of something, and said with a sad face: "Will they look down on me? You said that there are gods in the nine heavens, and they are all powerful gods. I... I am just an ordinary person. A mortal who doesn't know anything."

He lowered his head and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Nianxi thought about it carefully, his situation is really worse than his own back then.

At any rate, Feng Xi has an indestructible divine body, regardless of her cultivation level, she can fly wherever she wants to go.

He has been in this situation for nine days, and all the palaces of the nine days are suspended above the clouds, and they have to be sent from one palace to another.

In this case, I am afraid that there will be only the first one on Nine Heavens.

"How dare they look down on you?"

Nianxi was worrying when he heard Zhong Ming's voice behind him.

He walked slowly to the end of the corridor, against the light, the sunlight pulled his figure into a long shadow, and the contours of his body glowed with a faint light.

"After you are the only protoss in the world today, why do you feel that others look down on you?"

"I……"

His voice was slow and gentle, he bent down, trying to get as close as possible to Murong Yao.

"Just like back then, even though we were captives of the former Qin Dynasty, no one dared to forget that we are also the royal family of the Yan Kingdom. We have the blood of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom in our bodies. We survived all the hardships at the beginning, and recovered from adversity. Lost dignity. Now, after you were born as a protoss, you are only temporarily inferior, so why do you still look down on yourself?"

Zhong Ming's heartfelt words, the same tone, and the same face made Murong Yao seem to have returned to that troubled world.

He has been by his side since he was a child, and saw him growing himself up little by little carefully, and propped up that safe sky for him in the troubled times.

No one can replace this kind of love.

In Murong Yao's clear eyes, tears gradually flickered.

"Shenjun, do you...really remember?"

"You like to drink goat's milk with sugar cane juice until you are six years old. You like to eat vine pears, you like to climb that persimmon tree in the yard, you like..."

Zhong Ming told one by one, like a few treasures, some of his childhood habits, some shortcomings, and his petty temper.

Hearing that Murong Yao burst into tears, her emotions reached the peak, and she threw herself into his arms and cried loudly.

This knot was finally untied.

Standing on the side, Nian Xi couldn't help wiping away a few tears, feeling happy for them, and also realized how hard it was for Feng Huang, who had brought his child to survive alone in the cracks.

Murong Yao followed Xihai Xianjun for nine days, turning back three times at every step, and finally made them feel at ease.

"Zhong Ming, it's rare to hear you talk so much at once." Nian Xi leaned on his shoulder, watching Xianjun Xihai take Murong Yao away, leaving only an afterimage.

(End of this chapter)