Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

The subordinate responded, not daring to say anything more.

Who doesn’t know what Wulong Mountain lacks the most? It’s dead people.

When will there be no deaths in Wulong Mountain? Groups of people are dying, and people are coming from all directions. There is no difference between people coming to die.

…

In the library, An Jiuyue had calmed down at this moment.

Qian Jiyun has been staying by her side, watching her calm down and meditate. The wisps of magic power outside her body are absorbed by her, and occasionally a few wisps of magic power sink into his own body.

Seeing Jiu Yue surrounded by magic power, he had never seen such a scene before.

"The heir to the devil's heart?"

He still held the book in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Even if he absorbs all the magic power, he is still not the real demon heart, but just the heir, right?

Because even if the magic power is absorbed into the Dantian, it must be absorbed slowly. It is not so easy to become a demon heart, and you have to find a lot of things.

"This is really..."

He shook his head and turned to look at An Jiuyue.

When Hua Yanjue found out that he was the heir to the plane traveler, he thought that he owed her. He thought that Jiu Yue was just a shield that Antu found for him. He felt guilty and thought about thousands of wishes. Treat her well.

And now...

He really thought Antu was really interesting. Why on earth did he and Jiu Yue want to take him and Jiu Yue to the Daqing Kingdom?

"Jiuyue, who are you? Will you tell me when you become the heir to the devil's heart?"

He sighed softly. What he asked was true, which made him feel helpless. If Jiuyue asked him, who is he, could he answer this question?

An Jiuyue has been meditating all day and night, and half of the magic cloud on the library has disappeared.

Although the big families from all over the world are ready to take action, they want to kill Mo Xin, but in the final analysis, who dares to actually come? That is the person who almost wiped out all ninety-nine big families.

Killing is just a thought.

At this moment, An Jiuyue was still trapped in her own dream.

In the dream, the memories of the two lives overlapped, and some memories that had been or had been forgotten were also recalled.

She never thought that the recalled memories could connect her memories from these two lifetimes together, allowing her to live as a completely different person.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and breathed heavily.

"Jiuyue, are you awake?"

Qian Jiyun noticed it immediately, put down the book in his hand, came to sit next to her.

An Jiuyue looked at Qian Jiyun intently, took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily.

"call!"

Seeing Qian Jiyun's face, she finally calmed down her impetuous heart.

"How long have I... broken into the house?"

She opened her mouth and asked Qian Jiyun.

"Three days."

Qian Jiyun immediately answered, reaching out and gently pulling Ren'er into his arms.

"Having absorbed so much magic power, do you feel uncomfortable in your body? Don't hold it back, tell me if you feel any discomfort."

An Jiuyue closed her eyes and sensed her body. She didn't feel anything strange, then she opened her eyes and shook her head at Qian Jiyun.

"I don't feel uncomfortable, just a little emotional."

She chuckled, sighed, and shrank into Qian Jiyun's arms.

"Qian Jiyun, we are even, right?"