Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 125 This sword spirit is too greedy 37

There are many people from the Demon Realm this time, and Zhao Zhao can sense at will that their cultivation levels are all higher than the last.

Zhao Zhao felt immense pressure and couldn't help but wipe away non-existent cold sweat.

Lan Sheng, who was also observing the demonic cultivators, didn't seem too surprised. He had expected it, but the demonic realm was even stronger than he had imagined.

This time, it's likely to be another tough battle.

His body was not fully recovered. Although the seal had been broken and the Frost Flower had been obtained, a few days were not enough for him to fully recover.

I just hope that nothing unexpected happens this time.

A moment later, Zhao Zhao saw the Yunzhi Sword being held by Nan Qing in the demonic cultivator group. Zhao Zhao's eyes lit up, and she was slightly excited.

Lan Sheng followed his gaze and met Nan Qing's provocative eyes.

"Zhaozhao? What are you looking at?"

Lan Sheng withdrew her gaze and continued her usual concern for the sword spirit.

"I'm looking at Yunzhi."

"Yunzhi?"

“It’s his sword spirit.” Zhao Zhao pointed directly at Nan Qing without any hesitation.

Lan Sheng understood. "You two are very familiar?"

Zhao Zhao hesitated, then finally shook her head. "So-so."

The Blade & Soul is Yunzhi, not Su.

Zhao Zhao is familiar with Su, not Yun Zhi.

Lan Sheng laughed again, "Since that's the case, Zhao Zhao, don't even think about running away. Just stay here obediently. I'll take you out to play later."

Zhao Zhao pouted and said reluctantly, "But Lan Sheng, you've said 'in the future' so many times. Can you keep your promise to me in the future?"

"You talk the talk but don't walk the walk, you're lying."

Lan Sheng thought the sword spirit was angry, so she gently rubbed his head and comforted him, "I'm not lying to you. Of course I will keep my promise. Once I'm done with this busy period, I'll have time to spend with you."

Lan Sheng made a solemn promise, but little did she know that plans can never keep up with changes.

Zhao Zhao looked into his gentle eyes, unable to look away, but he didn't have time.

After the battle between immortals and demons, he will be busy cultivating. In two more years, he will have to fight against natural disasters, and after the natural disasters, they will never see each other again.

Therefore, they never had any free time to spend together properly.

Moreover, Lan Sheng might be busy for a long time after the battle between immortals and demons.

They're all very busy in this dimension.

Helpless, even though she knew there was no chance anymore, Zhao Zhao could only compromise, "Alright, go ahead and get busy."

Just then, Pei Ze's voice came from outside the door, "Junior brother, I need to talk to you. Get over here in ten seconds."

Upon hearing this, Lan Sheng's lips twitched. Apart from Pei Ze, no one had ever dared to urge him like this.

In the past, Lan Sheng probably wouldn't bother with him, but things were different now. Lan Sheng did as he was told and went out. Before leaving, he once again told Zhao Zhao to stay in the room.

Zhao Zhao nodded obediently, and after that, she really didn't run around anymore.

However, just because he doesn't run around doesn't mean Yunzhi won't run around.

As Zhao Zhao sat by the window, almost falling asleep, the space in front of her rippled, and a familiar face slowly appeared.

“Su…” Zhao Zhao was still sleepy and thought she was dreaming.

Upon hearing this, Yunzhi's handsome face immediately darkened. He lifted his foot to leave, but couldn't take a step.

Helpless, Yunzhi took another step closer. "Look carefully, I am Yunzhi."

A cold voice rang in her ears, snapping Zhao Zhao back to reality. Her eyes widened. "Ah~ Yunzhi~"

Zhao Zhao perked up, and seeing that he was really tired, Yun Zhi decided not to argue with him for the time being.

He silently tossed down a bag of things and prepared to leave.

Zhao Zhao, however, was jolted awake by the familiar clinking sound of the gems. She eagerly opened the box and, seeing a pile of fine gems, roared to the sky, "Hahahaha, Yunzhi, is this a gift for me? Then I won't be polite!"

Yunzhi, who witnessed the entire process: ...

He swore that Nan Qing had never left him speechless like this before.