To the eternal you

"Traveler, the last move will determine the outcome."

"Young master executive, can you even beat a weak woman like me when you start a protracted war?"

Ying had a provocative smile.

"Hahaha! Please spare me. I have never seen a weak woman who can wrestle with me for so long without losing the wind. If you are a weak woman, I am not a son of kidney deficiency."

Dadalia laughed, and the thunder in his hand gradually condensed, turning into a halberd again.

"Besides, there is not much time left to continue to enjoy our battle. The palace in the sky must have discovered our battle. If we continue to delay, I am afraid that I will soon be arrested and brought to justice by Seven Star who heard the news."

"After all, the lady caused me trouble and it hasn't been resolved..."

Ying frowned slightly, and said sharply, "What did she do?"

"If you beat me, I'll tell you!" Dadalia put on a posture ready to sprint, and pressed his body down.

Just when the traveler was also in a fighting posture, the corner of his clothes was slightly pulled. She thought it was some kind of emergency food, and hurriedly said, "Go to Paimon, don't make trouble."

"What! I'm obviously right here?!" Paimeng, who was so angry as a little puffer fish, said in embarrassment.

"... Huh?" Ying turned her head, it was a little girl.

"Sister Ying, leave the rest to me."

Qi's tone carried a certain convincing magic power, especially those gentle eyes, which carried an undeniable sense of coercion at the moment, but were very cute.

"..." The traveler couldn't help but fell into hesitation.

Of course she still remembered what the Immortal had told her before, that Qi Bao should not be hurt, but... now she seemed very angry.

Dadalia retracted his posture a little bit, and said: "Hey! Little sister, it is not for children to intervene in the battle of adults, and trust your sister more, she is very strong."

Ki ignored him and just stared straight at the traveler.

"This... pray..." Ying said with some difficulty.

"Give me three seconds is enough." Qi turned his head to look at the young master, those eyes seemed to have turned into some kind of dragon's vertical pupils, with delicate scales floating out of the corners of the eyes.

Dadalia, who was being stared at by her, couldn't help but trembled his shoulders, and his original casual posture instantly stiffened, with a sense of determination in his aura, and the panting under the mask gradually increased, and he stopped talking.

Very powerful...very powerful...like an incarnation facing the earth, if the endless coercion hadn't triggered the power left by the queen on him, I'm afraid he couldn't help but want to run away .

But he endured it, with no fear or panic in his heart, just adjusting the rhythm of his breathing time and time again, adjusting his body to the best condition, without thinking about continuing to use the power of the evil eye, it was too late, under his use Will die in a moment.

Intuition told him so, and such intuition had saved him several times in the past in near-death situations.

"Then... well... you have to be careful!"

Ying took two steps back, watching the petite girl take one step forward, feeling anxious in her heart.

"three"

Qi stretched out her tender little hand and compared the index of three.

"two"

Dadalia couldn't hear anything at the moment. Unlike the nameless monster in the abyss, although it was powerful enough to make him feel bone marrow frozen, it didn't make him lose his desire to fight.

But facing this little girl who was obviously harmless no matter how he perceived it before, even the desire to fight deep in his soul was turned into nothingness, and he couldn't even think of resisting.

"One"

The soft voice fell, and the last fingers were retracted.

Dadalia's eyes were opened to the limit, and his attention was concentrated like never before, as if he had entered a certain transparent state. His heart, which was so overwhelmingly strong that he couldn't resist, trembled again at this moment. He jumped violently, and he used both arms to make a difficult resisting movement.

Then, in his field of vision, where he clearly felt that everything in the world was slowing down, a girl's little pink fist came towards him, accompanied by an emotionless soft voice.

"Beat you."

roar--

There seemed to be a rumble in his mind like the sky falling apart. It was obviously just an ordinary punch, but it had the mighty power of a god. Is this... the successor of the God of Rock?

He stared wide-eyed in a daze, looking at the little powder fist that stopped in front of him, the shattered mask slid off his face, accompanied by the wail of some kind of demon god residue being purified.

Dadalia remained motionless, while the girl grabbed his tie with one hand and rested her other hand on his forehead, her little feet stepped on her knees, looking at the evil eyes that dissipated into dust, she nodded in satisfaction.

Jumping off the petrified Dadalia's lap, he showed the shy and gentle smile in the past when he looked at the crowd.

When she came to Ying, the dragon scales and vertical pupils on her face had disappeared, and she no longer felt coercive, but she was a well-behaved and harmless little girl.

Although Pimeng and Ying are also like Dadalia, their small mouths are opened wide, as if they can swallow a sunset fruit.

Only Mr. Zhongli laughed softly, and with the laughter, the people present seemed to come alive, and the noise became lively.

Dadalia lowered his head stiffly, looked at his calloused hands, shook them vigorously, then looked around blankly, and muttered to himself, "I... am still alive?"

At this time, another gust of wind blows, making him feel the message that he is alive again from the bottom of his heart.

He turned his head, the sky was boundless, blue and clear, without a trace of cloud.

What a day it's been, the birds are singing, the flowers are blooming, and a fellow like him should be drinking tea at Northland Bank, shouldn't he?

Fighting or something, he hates it the most.

"Hey, son!"

Paimon flew in front of him, shouting with great air.

"what...?"

"You promised our information!"

Ying also ran forward and said dissatisfied.

"...I don't think it doesn't matter if I don't say it, you guys have that kind of power..."

Dadalia looked at the little girl who was whispering to Mr. Zhongli.

"Incomparably powerful, a power that makes people unable to give birth to a heart of resistance."

"Just thinking about it, my hands can't stop shaking..."

But soon, the powder fist belonging to the traveler punched him in the face, knocking him to the ground.

Dadalia covered his face and looked at the condescending traveler in disbelief.

"What are you looking at? Didn't I say that? I'm sure I'll beat you up, but if you tell me about the lady, I can think about it."

"Frankness is lenient, resistance is strict."

He subconsciously looked at Mr. Zhongli, or the little girl who had become harmless again.

The other party tilted his head slightly, raised his small powder fist and smiled innocently.

"I say."

Dadalia said forcefully.