Chapter 12
Nangong Feixue covered her ears and looked at Nalan Jingchen innocently. She was just a little excited after being locked up for a long time. How could she treat her like this?
If this continues, can they still have fun?

Nangong Feixue really couldn't be blamed, after Nalan Jingchen returned to Nalan's house, she hardly ever went out, and Nangong Feixue's task was to protect her.

What's more, Nalan Jingchen didn't let her casually appear in the sight of others, so she held back for too long.

Being released, naturally a little too excited.

On the top of the tallest building in the capital of the Tianwu Kingdom, a man in black clothes stood. The breeze gently blew his clothes, his hair moved slightly, and he exuded a majestic aura of a king who shook the world.

There were many pedestrians on the street, but there was only such an emerald green figure in his sight, and a touch of indulgence flashed in his golden eyes.

"Chen'er, wait for me obediently!" The corner of the man's mouth was slightly raised, his voice was vague, the raised hair covered the man's face, and there was a touch of doting in his eyes!

A gust of wind blew by, and the black figure disappeared into the air, as if it had never appeared before.

Nalan Jingchen stopped her steps, raised her head, and looked at the place where the man in black was standing just now.

Just now, it seems that I heard the voice of the adoptive father, but there seems to be no one there.

Could it be her illusion?

Or, he just left yesterday, and she has already started to miss him?
"Xiao Chenchen, let me go with you. I'm really worried about you going by yourself."

After Nangong Feixue calmed down, she walked beside Nalan Jingchen, turned her head, and spoke worriedly.

"No, you still have to help me with General Chanalan's affairs. I'll go alone. Besides, there are people sent by my adoptive father to protect me in the dark, right?"

Nalan Jingchen couldn't help but raised her eyebrows, why, she still felt that Nangong Feixue was disgusted by her lack of strength.

Although she has no attributes in her body, she is still very powerful, okay?
Nalan Jingchen looked up at the sky, could she find some friends to treat her well at night?
"Yes, yes, don't worry, I will help you find your father." Nangong Feixue nodded speechlessly, took Nalan Jingchen's hand, and ran towards the Holy Light Academy.

Nalan Jingchen, who was running with Nangong Feixue, looked down at the jade flute in his hand, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

She used to be a member of the supernatural organization in the 24th century, but before she became a real supernatural person, her life was like hell.

Every day is not lying on the cold iron bed watching those colorful liquids flow into his body.

It's just watching those little friends who get along with her day and night lose their belief in living and die by her side.

As the liquid flowed into her body, she seemed to be experiencing life and death after another. Her whole body was hot and cold, which made her want to die several times.

If it weren't for her strong sense of survival, I'm afraid, she would have died hundreds of times already.

Finally, she has supernatural powers, but her supernatural powers are different from others, she can't control water and fire, and she can't fly.

She doesn't have the fighting power and destructive power of others, but she can control the surrounding animals to fight for her through voice.

The upper echelons of the supernatural organization thought she was useless, so they were going to give up on her.

In order to survive, and for those companions who have been guarding her, she worked hard to improve her abilities.

(End of this chapter)

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