Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

however.

It turned out to be the case.

Su Qing nodded thoughtfully.

It seems.

This high priest has accumulated a lot of pressure over the years.

Meanwhile.

in front of you.

Mingling's eyes widened slightly.

first.

She showed extreme shock in front of Su Qing.

The moment the ancient pact was established.

The high priest suddenly remembered something.

This contract has one minor side effect.

That is—to create a shared emotional connection between the two parties.

In other words.

They are able to sense the other person's emotions.

The instant I remembered.

Mingling immediately sensed something was wrong.

Oops!

The high priest's own emotions.

She knows it herself.

From when I was just a twelve-year-old child.

She glimpsed both the dream and the truth.

and.

He shouldered the responsibility of saving Mingguang and the world.

now.

More than a decade has passed.

The pressure comes year after year.

The anxiety grows stronger every year.

She suppressed all her negative emotions deep inside.

I never told anyone.

He never vented his frustrations.

If not for being a high priest, one would not be born with such a keen mind.

Its resistance to pressure is exceptional.

I am afraid.

He must have gone mad long ago.

however.

The boy in front of me was not like that.

Even if he truly possesses extraordinary power, he is still just a teenager.

After receiving these emotions.

Maybe—

however.

It was too late when I wanted to warn them.

The contract is established!

The high priest suddenly looked at the boy in front of him.

But to my surprise, I discovered...

The other party was completely unharmed.

instead.

He also showed an expression of interest in something.

He remained calm and composed.

next moment.

The high priest felt an entire ocean rushing towards him!

It encompasses all things.

Formless and without substance.

Vast and warm.

It felt as if I were standing in a vast, sunny sky.

It's like a vast ocean with just the right water temperature.

In just a moment.

It encompassed all of the high priest's negative emotions.

Like a grain of salt, it dissolved into the ocean.

They vanished without a trace in an instant.

That instant.

Ming felt a peace she had never known before in her life.

No anxiety.

No pressure.

The absence of the duties of a high priest constantly urges him on.

There was no fear of the sky and the ground collapsing at any moment, swallowing everything!

How could there be anyone?

actually……

"Ok?"

Su Qing raised her hand.

Then they saw the high priest in front of them sway back and forth a few times.

Then.

It actually collapsed.

impartial.

She fell right into the boy's arms.

Su Qing: "..."

What does this mean?

Is this some new type of staged accident scam?

Right now.

"Creak" sound.

The door opened.

"Young Master."

"You've been talking until late at night."

"Zayina asked us what we wanted to eat..."

The little girl stepped in.

What I saw was that dignified and solemn figure.

His Highness the High Priest, awe-inspiring and unapproachable.

She was lying obediently in her young master's arms, looking completely peaceful!

Ruolian: "..."

After a moment of shock.

She felt relieved.

If it's the young master.

If it's the young master.

What the hell!

Even if he is a young master.

They came here for the flame of life.

That concerns the safety of the entire world.

Is it appropriate to take down the high priest right away?

He was inwardly condemning it.

On the surface—

The little girl hesitated before speaking.

"Young Master."

"Isn't this a bit inappropriate for you at a time like this?"

Su Qing glanced at her.

At a glance.

The little girl immediately stood up straight and said.

"I understand."

"Go tell Zaina right now that neither of you will be eating dinner tonight."

no way.

That's called the wisdom of survival.

As the saying goes...

Since we can't beat them, we have no choice but to join them.

Past experience has taught her that in situations like this, letting things take their natural course is the best approach.

most.

I'll save it up and go back to complain to the young lady!

Done.

The little girl turned and left.

Before he could even turn his body around...

I felt like the back of my neck was being grabbed.