2272: Superior Sacred Tools (4)

Superior Sacred Tools (4)

The heartless thief looked at the male god in front of her and obediently closed her eyes. She moved her little body and leaned into Xiu's arms.0

A moment later, Shen Yanxiao, who was in high spirits moments ago, fell into a deep sleep.

It was not that she was not tired, but she subconsciously told herself not to feel tired.

Looking at Shen Yanxiao's sleeping face, Xiu couldn't help but want to pamper her.

Shen Yanxiao slept soundly.

In her dream, she returned to Sun Never Sets.

Several of her Phantom friends were by her side, laughing and joking with her. Tang Nazhi was still dim-witted and said irrelevant words. Li Xiaowei still felt helpless about his brother's stupidity. Yan Yu had already prepared delicious food for them, and Yang Xi silently guarded them. Qi Xia was still like a black-bellied fox, sitting on one side while shaking his fan. Lan Fengli was still by her side like a tail, and Shen Siyu had unknowingly appeared and looked at everything with a smile…

Ye Qing was teaching the Herbalists how to make potions while Yun Qi was familiarizing a group of newbie Warlocks with curses.

Du Lang and Enchantress were still as coquettish as ever. They looked at each other ambiguously before quickly looking away.

The seven wolves burst into laughter.

The thieves of the Silver Hands gathered together.

"Xiaoxiao."

"Xiaoxiao."

"My lord!"

"Lord…"

That call was so familiar. Those smiles overlapped with her memories.

Shen Feng stood in front of the Vermilion Bird Family and looked at Shen Yanxiao with a kind smile.

"Grandfather…" In her sleep, Shen Yanxiao let out a choked murmur and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

Xiu frowned and wiped the tears from her eyes lovingly.

He lowered his head slightly and kissed her cheek. His heart ached.

"Xiaoxiao, we will go back." Xiu whispered in Shen Yanxiao's ear.

As if she had heard Xiu's voice, Shen Yanxiao's expression finally relaxed a little. She was like a little rabbit that was afraid of the cold as she tightly clung to Xiu's embrace.

This embrace might not be warm right now, but it was indeed the most reassuring harbor.

Her weakness would only be revealed in front of him.

When she was uneasy, he would be the only one who knew.

Everything about her, he would carefully collect, protect, and accompany her. It was his lifelong belief.

Shen Yanxiao did not know how long she had slept. When she woke up, Xiu was still hugging her, but his eyes were not closed as he stared at her.

At such a close distance, Shen Yanxiao could see herself reflected in Xiu's eyes.

"How long have I been asleep?" Shen Yanxiao felt that she had slept for a long time and her meridians were refreshed.

"Not long." In his eyes, it was only a fleeting moment. Tens of millions of years were just a passing cloud.

"I want to try the effect of that sacred tool…" As soon as Shen Yanxiao woke up, she began to think about her work again.

Xiu did not force her and got up with Shen Yanxiao in his arms.

"This is not the right place. I'll take you out." The power of the sacred tool was not like that of a normal weapon, as a little carelessness could cause a lot of noise. Moreover, this room was too small. Shen Yanxiao had not used the sacred tool yet, so she did not know how much noise it would cause.

With that said, Xiu released a boundary around them and flew out with Shen Yanxiao.

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