"I'm here to save people, not the world! There are so many people, why should it be me!!!"
The Dream Spirit Beast just looked at her and said something faintly:
"This is fate."
"Sure your mother's life!"
After saying that, she grabbed the little Mengling and flew into the sky, trying to break out of the bamboo forest and go straight to the Shanhai Bureau headquarters. The next second, an invisible barrier blocked her back.
The dream spirit beast said nothing and just looked at her.
"My dear, I scared Xiaomeng to death. Oh! My dear! She ran away!"
"Don't worry, she will be back."
Little Dream Spirit nestled next to Dream Spirit Beast, looking at the direction Futian left.
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"She's back."
Futian exhaled a breath and raised his head. The guilt and cruelty in his eyes had faded away, replaced by unusual perseverance.
"Tell me, what should I do?"
Concept: responsibility, myth