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Chapter 390 Little Treasure's Desire

The sudden and violent pain made Mu Yan unable to help but let out a shrill wail.

Immediately afterwards, the space shattered and disappeared, and Mu Yan reappeared in the room.

Even the fat rabbit was forced to roll down at her feet in a mess.

“Master——!”

"Mu Yan——!!"

The door of the room was slammed open, and Luo Beiyu and Bai Yichen broke in.

What I saw was Mu Yan's body was covered in blood, her face was pale, and she was unconscious.

Luo Beiyu was almost scared and fell to his knees, rolling and rushing towards Mu Yan.

Tears came out, "Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"

Even Bai Yichen, who had always been calm, changed his color, "Mu Yan, why is this happening? What happened?"

However, Mu Yan, who had completely fainted, could he hear their voices and answer their questions?

The two panicked, did not notice at all. Outside the room, under the night sky, and between the three realms, earth-shaking changes were gradually appearing.

The only thing I noticed was the fat rabbit who came back from the dizziness.

It looked at the changing phenomena outside the window.

Looking at Mu Yan who was sleeping again, a look of horror, shock, and unbelievable appeared in Mung Bean's eyes.

This...how is this possible?!

On the martial arts continent, without spiritual power and the vitality of heaven and earth, someone actually created spiritual roots on his own.

Moreover, it is actually... not an ordinary spiritual root.

But it is unique in the world...

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Tianyuan City, Junji Medical Center.

Even when taking a shower, Di Mingjue did not miss the opportunity to train Xiaobao.

In the water, it is the most natural adversity for humans.

In the limit of adversity, should we break through the bottleneck or be crushed by the limit?

It is the place that best tests and tempers people's mood.

Xiaobao rushed out of the water with a fierce look, gasping for breath.

The white and tender little face turned red and showed extreme fatigue on her face.

But his eyes were bright and he looked at Di Mingjue without blinking.

Di Mingjue raised his hand and a blanket that was several times larger than Xiaobao's body wrapped around his small body.

The man's lazy and cold voice slowly rang out, "Two hours are pretty good. Let's stop today's training."

After saying that, he bent down and directly connected the blanket, picked up Xiaobao and walked out of the bath.

This time, Xiaobao obediently let him hold him.

With a short little hand, he also hugged Di Mingjue's neck.

A pair of blue eyes that were exactly the same as Di Mingjue blinked gently, and the densely-lengthed eyelashes were covered with wet mist.

The whole person looks very cute.

After blinking his long eyelashes, Xiaobao couldn't help asking, "Will Xiaobao become as strong as you one day?"

Di Mingjue glanced at him and reached out to wipe off the water stains on his face with a blanket.

Although the movements are clumsy, they have a hint of imperceptible tenderness.

"As long as you exercise well, you will naturally be able to do it."

The man's voice was cold, but he took it for granted, "You are the son of my Di Mingjue. If you are not strong enough, wouldn't you lose face if you say it?"

Xiaobao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Although he is still young, he knows it.

The man in front of him is not his real father.

My mother never mentioned who his real father was?

In the past, Xiaobao didn't care at all whether he had a father or not.

But at this moment, a trace of sadness and desire surged in his little heart.
Chapter completed!
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