Ai Wanxin stared and thought carefully.

Regardless of whether the silver-haired young man was arrested and tortured because he saved Kuang Dingguo, it is obvious that he and Kang Baibo are not in the same group.

When Kuang Dingguo had just escaped death, he still thought about coming back to save his benefactor. Ai Wanxin values ​​this quality very much.

Since he begged like this, and he just wanted to fix his face, Ai Wanxin had no reason not to agree.

She made up her mind, walked up to the silver-haired young man, and put her hand on his face.

The silver-haired young man only felt a warm hand gently caressing him, a soft white light lit up in front of his eyes, and the wounds on his body began to feel numb and itchy. His dark green eyes trembled slightly, and he looked up at Ai Wanxin.

Ai Wanxin also lowered her eyes and looked at him, her inorganic eyes unable to tell whether she was happy or angry.

The silver-haired young man was in a trance for a moment, as if such a scene had appeared more than once in his life, and he was born to look up to her.

However, he was sure that they had never met before today.

Before he could grasp this fleeting thought, Ai Wanxin had already put down his hand, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

The wound on the young man's face has healed and returned to his original appearance.

His facial features are deep and handsome, with a three-dimensional outline. Because he is young, his cheeks are still a little fleshy. A pair of emerald-like eyes are embedded in his fair face. When he looks at people from below, he is truly lovable.

But what puzzled Ai Wanxin was not his handsome appearance, but the familiar sense of déjà vu brought by looking at his facial features.

The two of them stared at each other for a little too long, and the other four men standing in the room felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

Only Kuang Dingguo was out of the situation. When Ai Wanxin saved him, his consciousness was fuzzy. When he woke up, he found that his hand was restored, and he had a sense of unreality as if he was in a dream. It was not until he saw the silver-haired young man's shattered face restored to its original state with his own eyes that he truly felt the magic of Ai Wanxin.

He said excitedly: "This... This is too amazing, it's simply a miracle——"

His voice broke the strange silence in the room. He Yang smiled and said, "Our general is very good in many ways."

Kuang Dingguo had not yet recovered from his shock. He nodded and kept muttering, "It's amazing, it's amazing..."

After Ai Wanxin walked away from the silver-haired young man, the young man's eyes seemed to be attached to her, following her figure without blinking.

Tuoba Qiong took a step forward, blocking his sight. His cold gaze seemed to have substance, making it impossible for the silver-haired young man to ignore it.

He retracted his gaze, raised his eyes, and looked at Tuoba Qing with a smile: "Sister healed my wounds, I think she believes that I am not a bad person, unlike some people who always speculate about others with the greatest malice. Brother, you don't seem to be the same as sister."

"I'm not your brother." Tuoba Qing said decisively.

His cold expression and indifferent voice were even colder than the wind and snow outside the window.

Is this the point? The silver-haired young man frowned slightly, thinking that his words were too inappropriate.

Ai Wanxin was completely oblivious to the tense atmosphere between them as she stroked the meteorite in her left palm.

The only bad thing about this thing is that it doesn't distinguish between friend and foe when suppressing superpowers.

With a crisp "click" sound, the meteorite in the palm of the hand cracked open a tiny crack, and a faint blue light shone through.

Ai Wanxin raised her left hand in surprise, and saw that the dark brown outer shell of the meteorite had broken into several pieces. The surface of the shell peeled off, revealing a glowing blue gem in the center of the meteorite.

She didn't use much strength, so how could it break?

Ai Wanxin pulled apart the fragments of the watch case, pinched the gem, and picked it out of the broken shell.

It was an oval, fingernail-sized dark blue gem with a classic oval jewelry cutting technique on its surface, and it had obviously been artificially processed.

Strangely, after being separated from the shell, the gem no longer glows, but instead reveals a deep blue background like the starry sky.

Upon closer inspection, she saw tiny, bright stars floating in the middle of the gem, slowly rotating in one direction. It was somewhat like the nebula well that she had seen in a dream or an illusion.

Before the end of the world, when she saw Cixing in Pei Junlin's collection room, she had vaguely felt that it should be hers. Now, this feeling appeared in her mind again.

She thought about it, closed her eyes and put the gem into the space. As expected, the system called out excitedly: "Ding Ding Ding - Discipline Ring, get the Discipline Ring host!"

Ai Wanxin looked at the gem in her hand and questioned the name: "What about the ring setting?"

The system choked: "Maybe it's melted, host..."

"Okay." Ai Wanxin said helplessly, "It's normal for it to melt after falling from the sky."

"But how could a ring fall from the sky?" She supported her chin with her hand and thought.

The system shut its mouth tightly, not daring to say a word.

Seeing that she would not get an answer, she said, "This thing is a bit useless. If you carry it with you, everyone's superpowers will be suppressed indiscriminately. Doesn't that mean we can't use our superpowers either?"

"You was freed from Yong——" the system spoke vaguely at a very fast speed.

Ai Wanxin was stunned: "What is it?"

The system whispered: "There is a spare ring holder, host, after installing it, you can control the suppression range..."

Ai Wanxin narrowed her eyes dangerously: "How do you have such a thing?"

Because you always lost things in the past, I kept these things for you, Master...

But it couldn't say anything, so it could only say bitterly: "Because I'm unreasonable."

Ai Wanxin:?

A small box glowing white fluorescent light appeared in front of her, and it looked quite familiar.

"Could this be one of the two blind boxes?" Ai Wanxin asked.

"Hehe——" the system laughed foolishly.

Ai Wan said angrily: "What if I got this in the last blind box draw, a broken ring holder, what use would I have? Can this thing also be used for a blind box?"

"This is a specially made rune ring setting that can amplify and control the energy of gemstones. There are only two of them in total. It's not just any broken ring setting." The system explained seriously, fearing that the owner would just throw it aside again, and then it would be nowhere to be found.

Ai Wanxin was very imaginative and said, "What will happen if the crystal core is placed on it, that black crystal core..."

The system had a headache: "Can't you just forget about the black crystal core?!"

"Okay, you don't have to let me try." Ai Wanxin changed the subject and asked, "Then you have to tell me, do you have anything to do with the remains of the Frozen Nebula?"

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