itâs nothing. Fu Shang waved his hand, â I was just thinking of something funny.
Jun Heng acknowledged her in a low voice and did not ask further.
He held onto Fu Shangâs sleeve, causing Fu Shang to stop in his tracks and look at him with confusion.
âWhatâs wrong?â
The snow-robed beautyâs Black eyes were pure. She tightened her grip on Fu Shangâs sleeve. if I say that everything is about to end, then â¦
Jun Heng did not continue the second half of the sentence.
He didnât know what he wanted to express.
Say what?
Fu min was stunned as well. After traveling through so many small worlds, she had long gotten used to this manâs company.
He suddenly said that everything was about to end.
Fu min was not used to it.
Fu min raised his head and glanced at the person who was holding onto his sleeve. He frowned and his face was so pale that it was almost transparent. It was an abnormal paleness and the color of his fingertips and sleeves were almost blending into one.
She held Jun Hengâs hand.
âWhatâs wrong with you?â
The manâs eyes flickered. He shook his head and lowered his eyes. He didnât take his hand back, nor did he say the reason.
âItâs nothing,â
The aura of the heavenly Dao was slightly unstable.
This was not normal.
Fu Shang could feel a sense of powerlessness and defeat from this man â¦
Although it wasnât appropriate to say this, it was what it was.
A trace of panic flashed across Fu minâs heart.
âJunheng, donât lie to me.â
The snow-robed beautyâs line of sight paused. He seemed to have thought of something, and his action of shaking his head also suddenly stopped.
He had promised not to lie to her.
âI think thereâs a problem.â Jun Heng lowered his eyes.
âMy soul is unstable.â
Fu Shang frowned,âhow could this be?â Youâre the heavenly Dao, so how could your divine soul be unstable? This doesnât make sense.â
âI donât think itâs a big deal,â Jun Heng replied indifferently.
âJun Heng!â Fu Shang shouted.
âAlright, Iâm really fine,â the snow-robed beauty smiled.
âThe 24 cycles of reincarnation are about to end.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYou ⦠Heâll be able to return to his position very soon, and everything will be over by then.â
Jun Heng was mumbling something that Fu min could not understand.
24 cycles of reincarnation? Was she talking about her mission?
And what âeverything can endâ? it was referring to the grudges between them.
At this moment, Fu min had no idea.
What a crazy thing Jun Heng was about to do.
The just and cold heavenly Dao.
In the end, he still had selfish motives.
With such selfish motives, how could he continue to be the God of heavenly Dao in peace?
***
[ you are about to enter the 22nd world. ]
As soon as Fu min teleported over, he found himself in a group of people.
Without stopping, she moved her wrists, only to find that her hands were handcuffed behind her back.
He lowered his head to take a look.
He was wearing the clothes of a criminal.
Fu Shang stopped for a moment and the prison guards beside him immediately began to urge him.
âHey, What are you looking at? why arenât you moving forward?â
As he spoke, he pushed Fu Shangâs shoulder.
Because her hands were handcuffed, her bodyâs balance couldnât support such a fierce push.
Fu Shangâs legs gave way and he fell forward.
He cursed in a low voice.
She didnât fall to the ground because a hand had held her shoulder and stabilized her body.
Fu Shang looked up.
She saw a man in a black military uniform. It didnât look like a military uniform, because this outfit was too, too ⦠He was a little gaudy, with a black cloak that reached his ankle and a golden tassel on the other side of his shoulder. A black gun was hung on his waist, and he wore black boots that looked very good.
This person was dressed like a prison officer in the 2-D world.
Warden? And an extremely beautiful officer at that â¦
The prison guard next to him immediately lowered his head when he saw who it was.
âSenior officer.â
His attitude was extremely respectful.
Fu min raised his brows. So, what kind of world had she transmigrated to?