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Chapter 9: Warcraft Egg

The news that Feng Aoran was about to leave quickly spread throughout the Feng family. Feng Wuhen made a few polite words and didn't say much. Feng Aoran's current situation was originally about to leave, but now she raised it herself, why not do it?

Feng Aoran is not reluctant to part with this family, but is just a place where he has lived for a while.

The only person who is uneasy is Feng Liang. Many people in the family are staring at the position of the elder. Feng Liang is honest by nature and is afraid that he will be able to follow the villain's way.

After packing up his things, Feng Aoran went to find Feng Liang as agreed.

Feng Liang's room door was half closed. Feng Aoran pushed the door open and didn't see Feng Liang. She continued to walk in with some confusion. When she walked to the inner hall, she saw Feng Liang standing by the window. His eyes were a little red, as if he had cried. Feng Aoran was in a heavy mood. She didn't know how to comfort the old man, maybe she was wrong in everything she did.

Hearing the footsteps, Feng Liang came out of his memories, wiped his tears, and said a little embarrassedly: "I just suddenly remembered your mother. You know, I'm just a little unreliable."

"No, Father, you are the greatest in my heart." Feng Aoran walked over quickly and hugged Feng Liang tightly. Feng Aoran's mother died of dysfunction when she gave birth to her. Now twenty years have passed, Feng Liang is still alone for her whole life. Loyalty is so precious to men of this era.

"Let's stop talking, come on, my father has nothing to give you. Today I want to give you it is my mother who will leave it to you." Feng Liang patted Feng Aaran's head and pulled her in.

Fengliang's bedroom is very simple, with a bed and a desk, and there is no other furniture.

Feng Liang asked Feng Aoran to stand by the desk, and he walked to the bedside. He gently twisted the decoration at the head of the bed, and a hole immediately appeared on the wall opposite, and a box was placed inside it.

Feng Liang carefully married the box and handed it to Feng Aoran, "Your mother was the princess of the Xuanlong Empire back then. She married me by chance, but unfortunately I couldn't give her anything. This is the monster egg she left behind, and now I'll give it to you."

"Xuanlong Empire? Warcraft Egg?" Feng Aaran was a little surprised. She never thought that her mother would be the princess of the First Empire, and she also left the Warcraft Egg.

Being able to own monsters is the dream of all fighters, but monsters are cruel and it is very difficult to tame them. The safest way is to hatch monster eggs. However, the preciousness of monster eggs is far higher than that of monsters. Unless they have a background of strength, it is difficult to own them.

"Yes, even the patriarch doesn't know about this. Keep it in mind. This belongs to your mother, but unfortunately it has not been hatched. Your mother once told me that this is an egg laid by a very powerful monster, so it takes a long time to hatch. I don't know if it can help you, but you will feel more at ease with me."

"Thank you, father. I will take good care of myself. I will come back to see you if I have time." Feng Aoran hugged Feng Liang tightly again, and the father and daughter bid farewell.

After finally making up his mind to leave, Feng Aoran forced himself to leave Feng Liang's room.

Standing at the door, looking at the prosperity of the Feng family and thinking about the past three years of life, Feng Aoran resolutely took a step forward. She died again and again, but she has not died yet. Maybe she wanted to create a miracle.

"Wait a minute. I'll go too."

Just after walking a few steps, there were shouts coming from behind. Feng Aoran turned around suspiciously, but saw Feng Ye following with a bag on his back. This guy wanted to kill her not long ago, so why did he follow her happily now?

"Wait, don't ask me why I'm here. I'm not at ease with you with Aaran's body. Since Aaran cannot come back for the time being, I have to protect you well. Although I don't know who you are, you can't protect Aaran now, so accept my protection obediently."

Feng Ye saw Feng Aoran wanting to speak, and immediately reached out to stop him and took the initiative to explain his purpose.

Feng Aoran glanced at him and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I never refuse followers."

"Then we are on the same boat. Tell me who you are. I promise not to tell you." Feng Ye followed with a smile, reaching out to put his hand on Feng Aoran's shoulder.

Feng Aoran smiled and said calmly, "I am Feng Aoran."

Somewhere in the manor, Feng Wuhen stood with his hands behind his back. In front of him was a man completely wrapped in a black robe. A crescent moon was embroidered with golden silk thread on the cuffs of the black robe.

"Find an opportunity to kill Feng Aoran."
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