C13 I Want You to Stay

The tip of Mo Ziyun's ear turned slightly red. There was a lot of meaning behind this thank you. Thank him for being so good to him for no reason, and thank him for everything he did for him.

However, he was not good at socializing with others, and always gave people a feeling that he was not involved in the secular world. Only those who truly understood him knew that he was just not good at expressing himself.

Di Yuanxiu looked at him with interest. When he noticed that his ears were slightly red, he almost couldn't hold it in. Did his little Ziyun have to be so cute? "Ziyun, there's no need to thank me between us."

As he spoke, he took out a pendant and, under Mo Ziyun's puzzled gaze, put it on him. "This is to celebrate our reunion."

Mo Ziyun played with the pendant. The pendant was in the shape of a drop of water, and there were countless runes carved on it. He could only barely understand one or two of them, and there was even a flowing light flowing inside the pendant, as if it was suppressing a violent energy. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like an ordinary item.

"It's just a reunion. Is it worth such a precious gift?"

Di Yuanxiu smiled gently, "How could it not be worth it..." As long as you are willing, I don't mind giving you the world...

The walls were old, and the air was filled with sand and wind. People hurried past on the street, as if they didn't want to have anything to do with anyone else. Di Yuanluo and Mo Ziyun were standing in the Thousand-feather Bird's Lend-Lease.

After completing his mission, Mo Ziyun did not want to stay here for even a moment. The blood on his body had already coagulated and stuck to his body. The burns were still burning, not to mention that his clothes were in tatters. Although he was covered by a cloak, he still felt uncomfortable.

A few of the men in high places didn't have the slightest obsession with cleanliness, and he was a man who enjoyed it when he could, except in special cases. Now he was desperate for a bath.

"Ziyun, where are you going now?" Di Yuanxiu turned his head and looked at Mo Ziyun, who was covered in a cloak. This cloak was so annoying that he had not been able to see his entire body until now.

"I'll take the Thousand-feather Bird back to the Mercenary Guild headquarters. What about you?" Mo Ziyun's voice was still cold, but only he knew what he was thinking.

Di Yuanxiu curled his lips. He could understand that he didn't want him to leave! He scooped Mo Ziyun into his arms with his long arm. He tore open the void with his bare hands and stepped in with her in his arms.

The surrounding people only glanced at him in surprise before continuing to do their own things. Although there were few old monsters here, it wasn't like there weren't any.

"How slow is riding the Thousand-feather Bird? It's still so fast." Di Yuanxiu hugged him in satisfaction. Mo Ziyun did not resist. He knew that with his current strength, it was impossible for him to withstand the pressure of the void. Without Di Yuanxiu's protection, he would turn into meat paste in minutes. Therefore, his hand unconsciously tightened around Di Yuanxiu.

The only sound around them was Di Yuanxiu's footsteps. Soon, a dot of light appeared in front of them. It grew bigger and bigger, and the whiteness was blinding. Mo Ziyun subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened them again, they were in a completely unfamiliar place.

"Where is this place?"

The green bamboo stood around them, and in front of them was a natural hot spring, hot or misty, and the air was so fresh that it was refreshing to breathe it in, in stark contrast to the ruins.

Although the environment here was good, it was definitely not the Mercenary Guild.

Di Yuanxiu lifted his cloak. "This is a hot spring I found by accident."

Mo Ziyun did not resist when his cloak was lifted. He was indeed very uncomfortable at the moment. He looked at Di Yuanxiu indifferently, as if he was thinking about how Di Yuanxiu found out about his thoughts. Then, he untied his cloak.

Di Yuanxiu was originally in high spirits and was prepared to watch Mo Ziyun bathe, but when he untied his cloak, he saw that Mo Ziyun was covered in injuries. He quickly walked forward and held Mo Ziyun's shoulder. His face was a little gloomy. Damn it, he was so excited about the reunion that he forgot that this guy had just fought with a Level Four Devil Clan.

"Does it hurt?"

He actually let his men hurt him in his own territory.