Chapter 82 The Mysterious Cartoonist (29)

Gong Yueyue glared at Ye Yijun: "How come I'm alright?"

Being kissed for what feels like an eternity isn't a big deal.

Humph.

You damned prince, one day I will beat you to death.

【…】

This is Gong Yueyue.

Hua Yu frowned.

If he had the energy, he really wanted to pull her back into his heart and silence her with a kiss.

Seeing that Gong Yueyue had finally stopped spacing out and was moving her eyes and speaking, Ye Yijun's face lit up with joy: "Miss, it's so good that you're alright. Oh, oh, no, not so good..."

Turning to look at the crowd that had already approached them, could it be too good?

This is still a comic book world, and once touched by the people here, they can never return to their own world.

What should I do?
Gong Yueyue, of course, also noticed this situation.

I feel even more sorry for Xiaozhangzi's graceful stick-like body. It must have been so tiring for her to bounce and leap in front of so many people.

Those who approached took a step back when they were hurt by the small stick, while others moved forward again.

It was a relentless, relentless battle; it's no wonder Xiaozhangzi was exhausted.

At this rate, how can the little stick hold up?
Gong Yueyue shouted at Hua Yu in her heart: "Hey, you bastard prince, haven't you already seen Lan Wuge's entire life? Have you thought of a way to deal with Lan Wuge yet?"

What a bastard.

If I had known that even if he kissed me, I wouldn't be able to escape this comic book world, I would have bitten his lip.

【…】

Come on, let's see who bites whom!
Hua Yu was so angry at Gong Yueyue that he almost laughed.

However, he also knew that now was not the time to think about these things.

[Gong Yueyue, quickly turn the little stick into human form.]

Gong Yueyue's eyes widened instantly: "You bastard prince, you're not serious, are you? I'm short on energy right now, and the little staff's energy isn't very high either. If I turn her into human form now, she'll probably go into hibernation if she gets injured."

[Quick. Don't worry, she won't get hurt.] Gong Yueyue: ...

I'm still a little hesitant.

[Hurry, it'll be too late once you're integrated into the comic book world.]

Gong Yueyue: ...

That damned prince is utterly useless.

She and Xiaozhangzi still managed to handle everything.

Not only that, she also had to provide energy to that damned bastard prince, and in that way at that.

hateful.

He must be beaten to death; he absolutely must be beaten to death.

Gong Yueyue was internally frantic, but she still gave the order to the little cane.

Upon receiving Gong Yueyue's command, the little staff began to spin in the glowing green light, instantly transforming into a human form.

Ye Yijun was stunned: "Little cane..."

A shimmering green dress, bright green eyes, soft light green hair, delicate, fair cheeks, and full, pale red lips...

This little cane is so delicate and beautiful it can melt your heart.

Ye Yijun called out "Little Staff" but before he could say anything else, he saw the people around him approaching the Little Staff, which had transformed into human form.

Ye Yijun reached out and grabbed Xiaozhangzi's hand: "Be careful."

He wanted to pull the little cane behind him.

Now he must protect Gong Yueyue and her little cane.

As a result, the little stick's hand was suddenly lifted up by another hand and carried to the top of the tunnel.

"Little stick..."

Gong Yueyue hurriedly reached out to pull him, but she was still a step too late.

The tunnel ceiling wasn't very high; if she had the energy, Gong Yueyue could easily grab the small staff with a single, graceful leap.

Wait, the person who grabbed the little cane is actually Fu Yanxing? Oh, Lan Wuge?
(End of this chapter)

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