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Chapter 189: Not Worthy of Being a Father
King Ming's expression changed drastically:
"Oh no! Luo Yi is about to fall into the mirage of the clam!"
He turned around hastily and asked again:
"Madam, please let me fight, otherwise, Luo Yi will be doomed!"
He Fuxi frowned a little, but still explained patiently:
"Is Luo Yi beyond immediate rescue, or can he hold on a little longer?"
"This..." King Ming hesitated.
Although the clam's mirage is powerful, its force level is average, and a sneak attack takes some time.
As for Luo Yi's abilities, he was well aware that Ha's sneak attack might not succeed in one go, and it might take several attempts.
If you come a few more times, won’t it take more time?
It really won’t happen in a short time.
"Since we have time, let Luo Yi fight boldly." He Fuxi said calmly.
"He is a warrior. If he wants to improve himself, he must face the trap and survive in the face of death, so that he can break through himself. If you always take care of him and overcome difficulties for him, how can he break through?"
Although this is the truth, King Ming is still anxious, after all, he also regards Luo Yi as his younger brother.
Hmm, this thing might be tricky for Luo Yi.
But for King Ming himself, it was a piece of cake.
He didn't want Luo Yi to put his life in danger for such a little thing.
He Fuxi certainly understood his thoughts and comforted him:
"It's not that I don't want you to take action. You have to give Luo Yi some chances, otherwise the second-level evolution will be in vain. Trust him and choose to act this way. If you are worried about him, then watch the battle closely. If his life is in danger, wouldn't it be better for you to take action immediately?"
King Ming thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.
Warriors, especially strong warriors, are always willing to fight stronger enemies and challenge more dangerous situations.
The more difficult it is, the more excited they will be.
This is the desire of the strong to become stronger.
Even if they die, they are willing to die in a confrontation with the strong.
Therefore, he believed what He Fuxi said. If Luo Yi were allowed to choose for himself, he would definitely want to fight with He.
King Ming sighed.
"I was too concerned and disturbed my mind, and I offended the female master. I will prepare myself in case of need."
He Fuxi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, the butler was convinced.
King Ming is really like that. He looks handsome, cold and aloof, but he is actually very worrying, even more so than Zhan Rong.
He was like an old hen, wishing to take everyone under his wings and protect them from the wind and rain.
Could this be the legendary brother-control physique?
The two continued to watch for a while.
As he watched, King Ming's worries deepened.
Because Luo Yi had not made any movement for a full hour.
When the big shell closed, it became like a mountain again, terrifyingly silent.
They couldn't help but wonder, is Luo Yi still alive inside the shell?
Of course he was alive, but his situation was not very good.
At first, he only felt the whistling wind, the sky spinning, and his body flying up involuntarily.
Then, when he gradually regained consciousness, he found himself in a small basket made of leaves and grass.
He struggled to get up and tried to support himself with his hands, but his hands were very weak.
When he looked up, his pupils trembled.
This, this, what is this!
What small hands!
He looked at his hands in disbelief. They were not even as big as a small steamed bun, and still very tender!
What's going on?
He was in extreme shock when a somewhat sad voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"What the purple ape said is indeed right. The baby really doesn't recognize his own hands."
This voice is both strange and familiar.
Both close and distant.
It was like being struck by lightning, Luo Yi turned his head and looked.
A large, snow-white, elegant and graceful white snake looked at him with a pair of melancholy eyes.
Luo Yi: ...
The great white snake lifted the straw basket with the tip of its tail and held the baby before its eyes.
There is a mist in my eyes:
"It's a pity that Ziyuan didn't get to see our lovely baby in person..."
After saying that, he moved closer to Yuxue's cute baby.
Luo Yi: No way, no way, no way...
A warm kiss fell on the baby's white forehead.
Luo Yi: ...
At this time, the sound of chasing was faintly heard in the distance.
The white snake's body suddenly tensed up, as if he was enduring great pain, and a clear tear slid down his face.
"Baby, your father cannot accompany you to grow up. You have to be independent at such a young age. Your father is sorry for you, but your father has to accompany your mother. Here, I can only send you off for the last time. If there is an afterlife..."
With a sad look on his face, he gently placed Luo Yi on the water.
The river was rushing, and the baby seemed to be infected by the tense and sad atmosphere. He babbled and moved his limbs as if he was about to cry in the next second.
The White Snake could no longer hold back, and her tears fell like pearls from a broken string, melting into the water, as if they wanted to follow the rushing current to escort their beloved son to death.
"Let's go, kid..." He choked, letting go of his tail.
"Leave here, and be an ordinary orc from now on!"
The straw basket and the child were so light that they were vulnerable to the rapids and were soon washed away by the current.
The silhouette of the big white snake was getting farther and farther away. In Luo Yi's blurry vision, he could see a group of gibbons raising bows and arrows and surrounding the big white snake.
The gradually receding figure was very blurry, but the clear tears were extremely clear, as if they were right in front of his eyes, dripping one by one into Luo Yi's heart.
"Father..." he murmured.
At this moment, the river seemed to have a shape, and the water under the straw basket suddenly turned into a pair of big hands.
While everything was going on as usual and the baby in the basket was unaware, a pair of big hands, grabbing the straw basket, were about to overturn it.
However, at the critical moment, just a tenth of a second faster, the weak baby took the lead and kicked the straw basket to pieces!
"Father, you bastard!"
The baby kicked and struggled wildly, breaking free from the illusion, and flew into the sky like a gibbon!
"What kind of father would put his child in the water to die and then commit suicide? Even a love-brained person wouldn't do that!"
Luo Yi roared, raised his divine bow, and mercilessly shot an arrow at the big white snake:
"If you can't be a parent, don't have children. Remember this in your next life!"
His unexpected attack not only made the giant white snakes and gibbons in the distance open their eyes wide, but even distorted the rivers, mountains, trees, and the air.
The whole world became like a layer of light and shadow mist, revealing a sense of illusion, and everything gradually became distorted.
Moreover, as the arrow whizzed through the big white snake, the big white snake let out a scream and disappeared suddenly like a torch that was blown out.
With his disappearance, the gibbons, mountains, rivers, forests... disappeared like fog blown away by the wind.
Outside, He Fuxi and King Ming were waiting anxiously.
Suddenly I saw the big clam shaking violently.
Then, the shell suddenly opened as if out of control.
"Wow……"
A lot of stuff was spit out.
Luo Yi was covered in mucus and stood up from a pile of vomit in a menacing manner!