Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

Heaven is kind to mankind after all.

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Your highness.

The star sat by the bed for seventy-nine days and forty-nine nights.

A pair of powerful big hands covered a small hand and held it tightly. The golden eyes looked at the sleeping flower remnant spirit for seventy-nine days and forty-nine nights without blinking.

He was waiting for her to wake up.

She just said she was going to have a baby for him. How can she sleep all the time?

I can't just give him a little hope. I didn't do anything, so I've been sleeping and running away?

All doctors, soothers and the most advanced medical brains have checked. She has no questions, just sleeping. Why can't she wake up all the time? No one can give an answer.

Sleeping, that's not pretending.

With her current cultivation, she can't pretend for so many days.

The heart of the star is always floating and sinking.

He is just waiting for her to wake up. He wants to ask her at the first time when she wakes up: is it true that he said he was willing to have children for him in front of so many people that day, or is he kidding him?

Whether she is real or playing with him, he thinks it has come true.

The surface is still a cold iceberg with a paralyzed face. In fact, the storm in my heart has raged back and forth for several times.

Cold for three centuries, I thought I would pay attention to my lonely life, but I didn't expect to be planted on this little girl at the age of 330.

I especially remember that when I first saw her, it was he who was chasing a high-level strange spirit who had opened his mind.

That battle was the most tragic of countless large and small battles he had experienced since he was so old.

Those who followed him in this battle were killed, and as a high-level Saint spirit hunter, he was seriously injured in many places.

Vital signs were lost very quickly. They were still breathing. They could not open the star network or use the contact communicator. Even their spiritual power was exhausted and fell into the Star River forest.

Xinghe forest, what a beautiful name it sounds, is full of dangers.

It is not only a place where high-level weird spirits often hide their whereabouts, but also a place where meteorites fall frequently. The clusters of nebulae stand like towering trees and are dense. Meteorites will explode when they fall on the nebula, just like large volcanoes that can spit fire anytime and anywhere.

In the boundless tree nebula of Guangqiu, there are also countless dangerous and bloodthirsty star Warcraft. These Warcraft absorb the energy of explosive meteorites and survive, but prefer to devour human flesh and blood. Their long sharp nose is more sensitive than Legion hounds. When they smell popularity, they will fiercely rush to prey.

Ordinary starmen close to this place, ten dead and no life.

Even a soul hunter with profound cultivation will stay away from this starry sky.

This is one of the most dangerous star regions marked by the star network, which is known to all interstellar people.

At that time, he thought he would die if he only breathed out but not in.

The little girl appeared in the despair that he was ready to die.

She was like a light, falling from the sky and illuminating him in the dark.

A long silver Ling shot out of her petite palm, rolled up his waist, took him back from the mouth of the huge blood plate in the Xinghe forest, stretched out long fangs, salivated and started from the mouth of the Warcraft with smelly and disgusting saliva, and took back his life.

"Are you all right?" she asked with a smile, holding him with her spiritual power.

The voice was ethereal and sweet. It was suspected that it was the sound of nature, like a sweet spring flowing into his heart.