Girl, let me check it out.

"Why don't you reintroduce yourself?"

The ragdoll cat used its paw as a comb to comb its fur.

"You can call me whatever you want, I'm just a cat."

"Almonds, then."

Fang Tang didn't care.

The name is just a code name, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with this dead cat.

If possible, she would rather not be called Fang Tang.

Fang... Who would want to have this weird surname!

"How can you help me?"

Fang Tang looked at the pile of lazy creatures on the ground with suspicion.

"Oh, no rush."

The ragdoll cat got up from the ground.

"I just came to say hello today. You won't die in the short term anyway."

"Now that I'm done with the greetings, I'm going to bed."

"Good night meow."

Fang Tang: "?"

She was completely stunned.

The figure of the Ragdoll Cat walked out of the hall.

"Wait, what did you say..."

"boom!"

The sound of the palace door closing responded to her.

"Ah! Nasty cat!"

Fang Tang clenched his fists and stamped his feet, then picked up his pillow.

My pillow is covered with cat hair.

Fang Tang: "..."

She breathed a deep sigh of relief, her beautiful fullness rising and falling.

Is cat meat delicious?

This was the first time the girl considered this issue so seriously.

Chapter 209: Inexplicable Tension

When Fang Weihan opened his eyes, he felt as if someone was beating a drum on his temple and his head was splitting with pain.

He struggled to hold up his body, feeling like he was about to fall apart.

He coughed twice, and felt an urge to vomit in his heart.

This feeling... is like altitude sickness, lack of oxygen, or a severe cold.

"Yun Shu?"

Fang Weihan coughed twice and asked in his mind.

"Are you OK?"

Turning back time is an act against heaven, and those who experience time going back will certainly be punished by heaven.

If he has become like this, what about Yun Shu who has to bear more consequences?

"Oh, now you care about me?"

Yun Shu's teasing voice rang out in Fang Weihan's mind.

Although her tone was still as arrogant as usual, Fang Weihan was still keenly aware of the weakness hidden beneath her words.

"I'm fine, it's just that my spiritual energy has been severely depleted."

The girl said lightly.

Hearing her indifferent tone, Fang Weihan felt mixed emotions for a moment.

It was clearly a disaster for the whole world, but now all the responsibility for the collapse of the sky and the earth fell on the shoulders of the girl next to him.

Perhaps everything she did will never be known in the future, and perhaps future generations will not even know that their lives have entered a countdown.

But Yun Shu still tried her best to do it.

She searched and waited in the human world for more than a thousand years before finally finding the right person.

During this period, she could only watch the old friends she once knew grow old and die from their prime, until finally, she was the only one left by her side.

Fang Weihan understood that Yun Shu's personality was actually much higher than his.

He just wanted to survive and, if possible, help the people. But Yun Shu was giving up everything to prevent the prophecy that might not come true.

Fang Weihan actually admired Yun Shu very much, and felt a little distressed for this girl who had been silently persevering for more than a thousand years.

But he won't say it.

If I say this out loud, Yun Shu will definitely laugh at me...

Fang Weihan thought so.

"How do you replenish the spiritual energy you consumed?"

Fang Weihan asked in a low voice.

Yun Shu was stunned.

An extremely complex feeling surged into her nasal cavity, which seemed a little sour.

Is he caring about himself?

After thousands of years of wandering, I should have gotten used to the coldness of the world.

How long has it been since I heard words like this?

The girl couldn't remember.

"I just feel that... I may have to rely on your help to survive in the future. If you have no spiritual power, it will also have a great impact on my combat effectiveness."

Fang Weihan turned over and got out of bed, picked up the Luminous Sword beside him, and curled his lips.

Yun Shu: "..."

She wanted to laugh, but also felt embarrassed and angry.

Clearly, those words of retort were on the tip of her tongue, but Yun Shu couldn't utter a single word.

She wanted to say, "It's good that you know how powerful I am," but when the words came to her lips, they turned into:

"Ok, I know."

These four simple words left Fang Weihan at a loss as to how to respond.

He felt as if there was something blocking his chest, making him extremely upset.

Yun Shu also noticed that the atmosphere between them seemed a little off, so she quickly added:

"The power I consumed comes from the sun, moon and starlight that I have accumulated over the past thousand years. It cannot be replenished by ordinary means. I can only wait for nature to recover."

"Perhaps some natural treasures containing the power of the sun, moon and stars can do it, but those things are hard to come by, so there is no need to pursue them deliberately."

Listening to Yun Shu's words, Fang Weihan did not respond, but continued to tidy up his clothes.

A moment later, he dressed neatly and walked out.

"Don't worry, it's just a natural treasure. I'll find it for you in a minute."

Fang Weihan chuckled, but his tone was extremely serious.

He... doesn't seem to be joking this time.

Yun Shu opened her mouth, and a warm current surged in her heart, making her breath feel a little hot.

"As expected of His Royal Highness Prince Guangling, what he said is very generous."

"Of course, just wait."

After saying that, Fang Weihan strode out towards the sunset.

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, in a corner that he couldn't see.

Yun Shu hugged her knees with her hands and rested her head on them, her already petite body curled up into a tiny ball.

There was not a single physical object in the empty sea of ​​consciousness. Looking into the vast void, there was only Yun Shu's figure.

It was for this reason that she was unwilling to stay in Fang Weihan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Thousands of years have passed, and loneliness has long been a part of her life, while the bickering and quarrels with Fang Weihan have become a bright spot in her monotonous life.

But Yun Shu didn't want to go out to see him now.

"Never... give up."

The girl's voice was very soft, as if it had traveled through the endless passage of time.

"Never."

……

After leaving the palace, Fang Weihan rushed towards Baiyun Temple.

The time he and Wen Zhexue had agreed upon had arrived.

After spending half a day in the illusion created by Yun Shu, and then taking a nap to recover some energy, a day had passed.

Fang Weihan felt that his day had been really fulfilling.

The experience of revisiting it more than 300 times was too painful, and he really didn't want to go through it again.

He walked into the gate of Baiyun Temple and headed towards Wen Zhexue's small courtyard with ease.

Wen Zhexue was not practicing this time.

The girl's fingers were flipping through a book on the table and she seemed to be reading seriously.

At least, this is what Fang Weihan saw at first glance.

The reason why he was a little uncertain was that the book was too... thick.

It's like an oversized dictionary.

"Sister Wen... I'm here."

The three words "Wen Yuchen" were stuck on Fang Weihan's lips, but he took them back and almost bit his tongue.

The girl, who looked like a fairy from the Moon Palace, raised her head slightly and waved at him, motioning him to sit down opposite her.

Fang Weihan did as he was told.

"Ow!"

As soon as he sat down, a fat ice-blue bird jumped out.

It waved its wings at Fang Weihan, as if asking for something.

Fang Weihan: "..."

He looked at the bird, then at the girl across from him.

Wen Zhexue was also looking at him with a gaze as cold as a spring, and it seemed that there was no difference from usual.

"I don't know whether it's me, the senior sister, who wants to eat snacks, or this fat bird..."

Fang Weihan took out a box of snacks and pushed it in the direction of the fat bird.

"It should be this fat bird that wants to eat it, right? After all, it's almost as fat as a chicken. Wen Zhexue is so thin that she probably doesn't eat this kind of high-calorie food..."

He thought so in his heart.