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Chapter 815: Xiao Hei Can Talk Now (8)

Chapter 815: Chapter 815: Xiao Hei Can Talk Now (8)

"Master, Xiao Hei has caused you worry!"

Xiao Hei apologetically said sorry, and when it raised its head again, it saw Old Jin and An Yiqing staring with their mouths agape.

"Holy moly! Old Black, you can actually talk now?!" Old Jin, as if he had seen a ghost, kept exclaiming in shock, circling around Xiao Hei nonstop, "Not only did you break through, but you can also talk! How did the ’Shennong Nine Styles’ have such a huge effect on you? Damn, what kind of creature are you?!"

Old Jin muttered phrase by phrase, circling around Xiao Hei like a lunatic.

Similarly, An Yiqing couldn’t help but wonder at that moment what kind of Spirit Beast her Xiao Hei was to have only gone to learn a bit of the "Shennong Nine Styles" and not only leveled up but also started speaking.

"Xiao Hei, what exactly happened to you?" An Yiqing held Xiao Hei, asking softly.

Xiao Hei paused for a while, and finally fully digested the fact that it could actually speak. Suppressing the joy in its heart, it began to narrate the events it had encountered in the Virtual World.

"Actually, there was nothing in my virtual world, just endless white snow. Um... It kind of looked like a snow mountain that stretched as far as the eye could see." Xiao Hei thought for a moment, its soft, glutinous voice sounding, "I just entered the virtual world and plunged into the snow, then kept walking along a trail nonstop. I don’t know how many days I walked; though I was tired, I didn’t feel hungry until one day, when I revisited the route I had walked, I finally understood. It turns out, the virtual world wanted to show me the skills I needed to grasp."

After that, things became simple. Xiao Hei mastered its own ’Shennong Nine Styles’, but unlike An Yiqing and Old Jin, it wasn’t sent out by the virtual world but instead entered a state of secluded cultivation. Only after Xiao Hei made a breakthrough did it return to the Ancient Space.

"Gosh, Old Black, even learning a skill made you break through, impressive!" Old Jin sighed deeply, "But now, what’s your strength? And, do you remember anything about your origins?"

Under the expectant gazes of Old Jin and An Yiqing, Xiao Hei shook its head helplessly: "No, still nothing. I know nothing about my strength or my origins. It seems like from the moment I had memory, I was already living alone in this world." As it spoke, Xiao Hei gradually lowered its head, as if recalling the lonely past few years.

A pang of sadness hit An Yiqing, and she remembered the scene when she first met Xiao Hei. At that time, she was surrounded and close to death by four Upper Endurance of the Tutian Family; it was Xiao Hei who suddenly appeared and saved her life, and from then on, they formed a bond.

"Xiao Hei, it’s okay, Old Jin and I are with you; you’ll never be alone again." An Yiqing hugged Xiao Hei tightly, gently stroking its black fur.

"That’s right! Old Black, you still have the master and me! Although sometimes you’re a bit dumb and not as handsome as me, Master Cat will never despise you," Old Jin snorted twice, speaking arrogantly. Despite his sharp words, the concern in his eyes couldn’t be hidden.

Xiao Hei, with its round amber eyes, looked at An Yiqing holding it close and then at the awkward-faced Old Jin, and began to wag its tail happily.

It stuck out its little tongue, affectionately licked An Yiqing’s hand, and said in a mellow voice, "Master, Xiao Hei really loves you! Xiao Hei is so fortunate to have met you!~"

Between those words, they were filled with joyful wavy lines, making An Yiqing beam with joy.

"You heartless thing, so you only love the master, not me, right? Master Cat is going to sever ties with you!" Old Jin huffed coldly, his fur exploding as he scratched back and forth on the table with his little paws.

An Yiqing watched the squabbling Xiao Hei and Old Jin with a smile, her eyes curving in mirth, her heart brimming with joy and happiness.

After mastering "Shennong Nine Styles," An Yiqing returned to the real world, full with Xiao Hei and Old Jin.

As An Yiqing just steadied herself in her bedroom, a familiar, cold, and crisp scent rapidly filled her nostrils, and her rosy lips were heatedly secured by someone.

An Yiqing was startled but then immediately realized,

it was Gu Yelin.

After a fervent and spicy kiss, just when An Yiqing was almost gasping for breath, Gu Yelin reluctantly let her go, but his arms still wrapped around her, not letting An Yiqing leave him even a step.

"Tutu, you’ve been gone long this time," Gu Yelin said in a low voice, hugging a still dazed An Yiqing onto the bed and leaning her against the headboard.

An Yiqing relaxed her body, looked up at Gu Yelin, who had lost much weight, and asked softly, "Ah Lin, why have you lost so much weight?"

"You weren’t here, I didn’t feel like doing anything," Gu Yelin whimsically complained.

"Hmm... How many days was I in seclusion?" An Yiqing roughly counted, and she could remember at least forty days on her own. The time ratio between the Ancient Space and the outside world was six to one, meaning, excluding the unknown days spent in the Virtual Galaxy, she had been away from the real world for at least seven days.

"Tutu, you were gone for exactly two weeks, fourteen days, half a month," Gu Yelin said, his tone clearly carrying a bit of sorrow.

"Fourteen days?!" An Yiqing exclaimed in shock. She had never expected that just mastering "Shennong Nine Styles" would take so long! Inside the mountains, no years pass; in the world, a thousand years had likely gone by. When she delved into the mysteries of "Shennong Nine Styles," it seemed that several years must have already passed in the Virtual Galaxy.

Taking a deep breath, An Yiqing suddenly missed Gu Yelin and her family very much.

"Ah Lin, I’m sorry for being gone so long this time, making you suffer. I missed you so much." An Yiqing hugged Gu Yelin tightly, thinking about how she had been separated from him for several years made her feel a deep sense of reluctance and heartache. Though they had only been apart for half a month in the outside world, An Yiqing still couldn’t bear to see Gu Yelin upset.

"Tutu, it’s okay, you must be tired," Gu Yelin said softly, steadying An Yiqing’s face, but then suddenly noticed some changes in her features and even her skin.

"Tutu, your skin...?" Gu Yelin furrowed his brows, studying An Yiqing closely.

"Hm? What’s wrong with my skin?" The Ancient Space didn’t have mirrors, and An Yiqing was still unaware of any changes that had occurred to her.

Taking the small mirror Gu Yelin handed her, An Yiqing looked at it puzzledly and exclaimed.

"What happened to my face?!"