In the blink of an eye, the world reveals its true form—a painting is ultimately just a painting.

Cracks began to appear in the world depicted in the painting.

The cracks spread rapidly, from the pavilion to the covered bridge, from the waterfall to the distant mountains.

The whole world began to crumble, like a mirror that had been completely shattered.

Xi let out a painful sob; she felt as if she were being torn apart.

Unknown!

The panicked voices seemed to come from a very distant place.

Too fast! She won't be able to handle it!

Wei Ming certainly knows.

But he also saw that the faint distress signal deep within Xi's soul had grown stronger.

Sometimes, what prisoners need most is not gentle persuasion, but the sudden collapse of their cage.

He deliberately wanted him to experience what reality is.

Pain is the simplest way.

This is not the feeling that the world in the painting can give her.

Moreover.

With him around, it's very difficult for someone to die.

When the last piece of sky shattered.

Wei Ming lifted the unconscious Xi up by the waist.

The figure of Nian was already blurred, and she seemed to be shouting something, but her voice was drowned out by the noise of the collapse.

Wei Ming took one last look at this fading ink-wash world.

Those drifting shadows are turning into ink droplets and rising into the non-existent sky.

Young girl, let me bid farewell to the world in your painting on your behalf.

...

The real-world Dragon Gate.

The painting was burning, and the ashes danced like black butterflies.

Xi, held in his arms, was as light as a sheet of rice paper, her pale face still bearing traces of pain.

After kneeling down beside him and regaining his senses, he excitedly shouted: "Are you crazy?"

Her voice trembled.

If there's even the slightest mistake, my little sister...

Ha ha.

Wei Ming smiled calmly.

I am very sensible in my actions.

Now, she is free.

Wei Ming gestured for her to look at Xi, who was unconscious in his arms.

The streetlights fell directly on the girl's tightly closed eyelids.

This was the first time in three hundred years that she had been exposed to real light.

Nian silently watched her younger sister.

Suddenly, he reached out and smoothed her furrowed brow: What do we do now? When she woke up, she found the world in the painting was gone...

Then teach her about the real world.

He turned to look at Nian.

Isn't this your forte? Hot pot, movies, following celebrities...

Nian finally smiled.

Tears glistened in the corners of her eyes.

What if the first thing she does when she wakes up is to draw a new world?

All you've been saying is that you want me to help you solve your age problem, right?

He looked on with a knowing expression.

But you haven't done what you promised me.

When she wakes up, you can tell her that true freedom is not about moving to a bigger cage.

Then there are my conditions; you should explain them to her clearly.

He then handed Xi to her.

Nian took it and smacked his lips.

Has Xi gained weight? She seems a bit heavier.

Snapped!

She had barely uttered those words when the green tail slapped her face.

Ok?

Nian was stunned, feeling a sharp pain from the slap.

Because that tail belongs to Xi, who is in a coma!

Wasn't she unconscious?

Even though Weiming knew that Xi was pretending to be unconscious, he didn't expose her.

Instead, he turned to look at a bewildered black-haired girl named Pero, dressed in monk's robes.

Miss Saga, would you like some help?

……

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Chapter 927 Old Deng, is it safe for me to park my will-o'-the-wisp downstairs at your house?

Saga.

Born in the Eastern Country.

He has been practicing in temples since childhood and is a wandering monk.

Her words and actions, though seemingly casual, contained hidden wisdom; she often referred to herself as a poor monk.

Holding a monk's knife and with a gourd of wine hanging from his waist, he embodies the carefree spirit of "wine and meat pass through the intestines, but Buddha sits in the heart."

Despite his unconventional words and actions.

However, she has a profound understanding of Buddhism and martial arts.

According to her account.

After leaving the temple, Saga began to travel around, leaving his footprints throughout the Eastern Kingdom and even other regions of the Terra continent.

During her journey, she made a living by begging for alms and punishing evil and promoting good, helping ordinary people, mediating disputes, and even fighting against bandits.

It's simply because she values ​​cause and effect and fate.

They believe that everything in the world has its own destiny, but they are not hesitant to intervene in injustices.

But the reason it's here is...

It's because the world in Xi's paintings can trap some people who stray into it.

Saga is one of them.

After destroying the world within the painting, Wei Ming sent away the people who were trapped inside, leaving only her behind.

She was wandering around in pursuit of martial arts and Zen when she sensed something unusual about the world in the painting and took the initiative to investigate.

Therefore, they were trapped inside.

However, Saga was not fooled by the world in the painting. Instead, he saw through the illusion and even directly challenged 013 Zhan Xi.

However, she was no match for Xi and was defeated, remaining in the world of the painting.

I was rescued by Your Excellency Weiming, and I am deeply grateful!

She expressed her sincere gratitude after learning that she had been rescued.

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