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Chapter 100: King Ming (5)

The shards of Shenguang were interrupted suddenly at two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Cheng Jieyi fell behind Yan Qiu not too far away, and suddenly saw the band of light fluttering in front of him gradually fade in mid-air, and finally disappeared.

Yan Qiu's feet were empty, and it seemed that he was about to fall, Cheng Jieyi immediately speeded up, and held Yan Qiu's hand before Yan Qiu fell.

But Yanqiu was already standing nimbly on the top of the nearby tree. He looked up at Cheng Jieyi, and then looked at the fading strip of light.

"...it has dissipated." Yan Qiu's voice was a little low.

"Then where are you going next?" Cheng Jieyi asked softly while hovering beside Yan Qiu.

Yan Qiu looked up at the sun. In the sunlight, there were still faint fragments of divine light scattered, which seemed to be gathering together to form a new path.

"If you want to prevent the destruction of this world, maybe you should stop those gods."

Cheng Jieyi hesitated for a moment, but when Yan Qiu was about to run, he still held onto Yan Qiu's wrist tightly.

[Exchange props "Never let go of your hand"]

[Usually used in the plane of love, as the name suggests, as long as the dream maker grabs anyone's wrist, the other party will never be able to break free]

[like a lover's bondage]

Cheng Jieyi pursed his lips and used props to cheat.

Yan Qiu looked down at Cheng Jieyi's slender fingers holding his wrist tightly, and that delicate white cheek that was slightly flushed.

...It was obviously such a soft force, but he couldn't break free.

After a while, Yan Qiu and Cheng Jieyi fell from the top of the tree to the ground, the top was too high after all, he was fine, but it might be dangerous for Cheng Jieyi.

"You, you have been following me, and I will not change my mind."

Yan Qiu raised her wrist slightly, signaling Cheng Jieyi to let go of that limp hand.

Because the props have a time limit, Cheng Jieyi can only let go of Yan Qiu's wrist after about 5 minutes, so Cheng Jieyi can only pretend that he didn't hear Yan Qiu's words.

"Until the road is built, I will not go today."

Cheng Jieyi still smiled and grabbed Yanqiu's wrist.

"Follow if you want."

Cheng Jieyi still smiled and grabbed Yanqiu's wrist.

"……up to you."

Yan Qiu's bottom line dropped little by little, and he looked at Cheng Jieyi's eyes that seemed to be shining brightly, and instantly fell into a trough with no bottom line.

"There is no hotel nearby, so I can only stay here tonight."

Yan Qiu walked forward while talking, and then the soft hand was still holding his wrist, and followed him gently.

Do you still have to follow after collecting firewood?

Yan Qiu felt that he was following a toddler kitten behind him, so he couldn't help but slow down.The young man's body fragrance came from behind him, Yan Qiufen couldn't tell what kind of flower fragrance it was, but felt comfortable and pleasant.

After reaching the hillside, Yan Qiu found some dead branches that could be picked up.

When he saw it, Cheng Jieyi saw it too, and the time limit was just right, Cheng Jieyi let go of Yan Qiu's wrist, thinking that he would not turn his head and run away, so he lowered his head to help.

Yan Qiu looked at Cheng Jieyi, who was helping to collect firewood, and at her own wrist.

Isn't this holding you back?Don't help...in fact, it's okay.

I don't know if it was because another god disappeared, the night fell very early today.

As soon as Yan Qiu lit the fire on the rock pile, the sky immediately darkened.

Cheng Jieyi sat beside Yan Qiu, looking up at the moonless night sky tonight.

"Is it like this every time...?"

Yan Qiu shook his head. Looking at the dense dark clouds in the sky, he subconsciously raised his hand to block Cheng Jieyi's head.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Jie was puzzled.

"Maybe...it's going to rain."

It's just that this rain is not the rain that falls from the clouds, but the part of the dissipated divine power that cannot be dissipated after the disappearance of the gods. It will turn into raindrops that are invisible to human naked eyes and hard to touch, and fall back into this world.

During this time, Yan Qiu would often be watered by the raindrops. Even though her clothes, hair and skin were not wet, the feeling of cooling down her body inch by inch was real.

Although she didn't know if Cheng Jieyi would be the same as him, Yan Qiu still put her hand on Cheng Jieyi's head.

His eyes wandered to see if there was a place to hide nearby, but those raindrops that were invisible to the naked eye, even if they hid in the room, would still be drenched.

"What kind of rain is this?"

Cheng Jieyi knew from Yan Qiu that after the gods disappeared, some of them would lose their divine power, so they kept looking up at the sky.

Then the first drop of rain fell on Cheng Jieyi's forehead.

The pattering rain fell from the sky, exuding a faint white glow in the moonless night. The rain fell on Cheng Jieyi and Yan Qiu little by little, and then the rain gradually became heavier. Some couldn't see Yan Qiu's expression clearly.

Is this ambitious young man crying now, or is it just rainwater left on his face.

Yan Qiu felt that as long as he exhaled a little, he would exhale a burst of cold air that could extinguish the fire in front of him.

Cheng Jieyi's fingers lightly caressed the back of Yan Qiu's hand, as if he was a little surprised why Yan Qiu's body temperature was so cold.

Yan Qiu couldn't understand either, even though Cheng Jieyi was partially blocked by his hands, the rest of his body should have been soaked by the rain, but his body was still warm.

Cheng Jieyi felt the temperature difference between the two, and roughly understood what was going on.

"The rain is warm when you think it's warm. You feel cold because..."

"Do you think this is a punishment from the gods?"

"I think those gods will never punish the world they created because of their own disappearance."

Cheng Jieyi held Yan Qiu's hand and approached Yan Qiu in the rain.

"Or, are you expecting such a punishment?"

Yan Qiu stared blankly at Cheng Jieyi, the temperature from him was much higher than Yan Qiu's.

Yan Qiu took a deep breath, he knew these gods best, and knew that they would not impose any punishment.

Therefore... Every time he does this, it is just as Cheng Jieyi said, this is his punishment for himself.

Even though he had made up his mind, he still couldn't help but want to give up whenever he saw the golden light spots scattered all over the place.

But if he really gave up, he couldn't even keep the last thing he could hold.

The temperature of Cheng Jieyi's subordinates gradually rose, which was Yan Qiu's body temperature rising.

"who are you?"

"Are you also... raised by them?"

Yan Qiu looked at Cheng Jieyi who was at his side, this time, Yan Qiu grabbed Cheng Jieyi's wrist like a lamb that hit his palm.

Cheng Jieyi looked at Yan Qiu in surprise, he actually imagined many identities of Yan Qiu.

But I never thought that this person...is actually the adopted son of the creator god of this world?

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