Tianming didn’t care as he made his way to her.

“Big Brother….” When Tianming held her hand made from mist, she slowly opened her eyes, her gaze filled with affection.

“Ling’er, others ride horses or clouds, but I’m special. I drove a sun over to bring you home. After all that, you shouldn’t be just lying around, right? Stop being so lazy, or else these demonic claws of mine may just destroy your heavenly pattern formation….” Tears and misery? He couldn’t show any of that.

After hearing his words, or maybe just feeling his warmth,...