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Suddenly, on a balcony floor, there was a violent distortion in space energy. Arriving at his familiar apartment, Feng Hui felt a wave of melancholy.
Looking to his side, Feng Hui saw the bewildered little black-haired beauty. Taking a deep breath, he thought, ”Xiao Ruo, this is my true home.”
Back in the Long Kingdom, the scarlet-robed Zhi Ruo would always question him on the reason for his coldness toward his family's home. In the end, Feng Hui ended up promising, ”One day, I'll show you my home.”
Although this Zhi Ruo did not have the memories of the Eastern World, the two still shared the same original soul. Feng Hui sighed, ”Supposedly, the two Zhi Ruos will combine upon meeting?”
According to Zhi Xingming, the young lady's father, this was the case. Feng Hui opted to trust the man's deduction. In the end, this was the true father of his lover; he would not act like a stranger.
If possible, Feng Hui would assist this Zhi Xingming in the future. From the father's words, he could easily discern the overflowing love he carried for his beloved daughter. As folks with mutual intentions, he desired to help this father who held dear familial love toward his lover. If it could make Zhi Ruo happier, it would be worth it.
Furthermore, what if the Immortal World superpowers which Zhi Xingming spoke about discovered Zhi Ruo's location? At that time, the situation would become grave. Feng Hui needed to become stronger in case that time ever came! No matter what, no one in the entire universe could harm his people!
Regardless, this was for the distant future. Feng Hui's first course of action was to become an Immortal to save his mother. This was his number-one priority. As soon as possible, he would become strong enough to protect all his loved ones!
”Where is this, Mister Hui...?” Recalling the black-robed man's name, Zhi Ruo hesitantly said. Back in the villa, he had valiantly declared his name while addressing himself as 'her true father's friend.' What did this mean?
”I'd prefer it if you'd call me Brother Feng.” Feng Hui smiled. In the Long Kingdom, Zhi Ruo would always address him as 'Fengge' or 'Brother Feng.'
Trying to ease the little beauty, Feng Hui brightly laughed, ”This is my family's home.”
”I see... Brother Feng.” Zhi Ruo softly whispered while thinking, ”Is there a reason behind his kindness?'
Judging the black-robed man's celestial bearing, he did not seem like the type of fickle man to be charmed by her heavenly beauty. Zhi Ruo could not understand him.
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Walking inside the destroyed apartment from the balcony floor, Feng Hui examined his tattered home. To his side, Zhi Ruo was obediently following hand-in-hand.
”…”
”Restore.” Extending his spiritual sense, Feng Hui controlled the laws of the world to restore the apartment to its previous state. Gradually, his cozy apartment returned to the way it had always been: the feeling of home.
Furthermore, Feng Hui detected the fast movement of numerous monsters within the apartment building. With a cold look, he ruthlessly declared, ”Disappear.”
Even upon their random deaths, these monsters still had no clue how their end had occurred. It was a complete mystery.
Zhi Ruo watched the apartment slowly becoming new again. The blood marks on the wall were also fading away; eventually, the stains were cleaned while the tumbled chairs became upright.
In disbelief, Zhi Ruo muttered, ”Brother Feng, who are you?”
Hearing this, Feng Hui smiled, ”Your friend.”
No… the two of them were something more, but Feng Hui could not say this right now.
With this complicated answer, Zhi Ruo felt her heartbeat rising, ”Friend...?”
”Mn.” Feng Hui smiled to reassure the little miss.
Recalling Zhi Xingming's words, Feng Hui thought, ”The method to becoming an Immortal… is to walk one's own path?”
”What's the meaning behind this?” Feng Hui sighed. In his eyes, he has always been walking his own path. No one had lived the same life as he.
Retrieving his thought, Feng Hui shook his head. In the end, becoming an Immortal was too difficult. It was no surprise that no cultivator has ever achieved this legendary realm in the entire history of the Eastern World.
Ever since his return, Feng Hui's soul was searching for a way to advance to the Immortal realm. Even with a weak fleshy body, his soul was still wholeheartedly searching for the 'correct path!' Thus, the overall time he would require to become an Immortal has never changed.
To be able to traverse the myriad worlds, Feng Hui was desperately searching. For both his little sister and himself, he had to bring his mother back to their side.
Moments later, Feng Hui cast another portal to return to his little sister's side. Having returned their home to its previous glory, he eagerly wanted to show her!