We agreed to save the world together, and you said you are the creator god?

Chapter 134 The Red Thread of Fate

From Tan Xuanming's reaction, it seems that he doesn't know that the chaos monster was dealt with by her, Xilang and others before, as well as the matter of the Eclipse Gang.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so surprised that she came from Liangyi Gate.

It's just the right thing to do.

Feiying was waiting for Tan Xuanming's reply.

I didn't expect that he was so clear-headed.

"If the people from Liangyi Sect broke the barrier, why would they send only you to look for me? They must still be trapped in Xuanjie! You are deceiving me!"

Feiying was unmoved when she saw that her plan had been discovered.

"Really? It seems like you want to test my strength."

"Why not let you see it for yourself?"

Feiying drew a talisman in the air and attacked him directly.

He also gathered strength in his hands to resist.

Taking into account the impact on the small world, and the identity she is currently possessed by, she is unable to exert her true strength. She uses the power of mysticism, plus a little spiritual power, to increase her attack power.

But Tan Xuanming not only practiced evil magic, but was also affected by evil spirits, which greatly increased his strength, resulting in a draw after several rounds of fighting.

Finally, they reached the rooftop of the shopping mall through the stairwell.

Feiying frowned when she saw the result.

Although she was not surprised by the result, it seemed unlikely that he would be killed today.

Unless she increases her attack, there is a chance of subduing him.

But now the upper limit of the power she can use has reached the range that the small world can currently bear. If it is forcibly increased, it will cause the small world to collapse and be destroyed, which will not be worth the loss.

If you want to increase your power without causing destruction, you must at least repair half of the small world first.

That is to say, we must first get rid of the evil clone attached to Yang Tianao.

Although we have already alerted the enemy today, it seems that this is all we can do for now.

Feiying gathered her strength to the peak and attacked with all her might, and Tan Xuanming did the same.

The two attacks collided with each other, producing a huge backlash force. Tan Xuanming was knocked away, and Feiying also made a look of both sides being injured. After flying backwards, she fell to the ground, barely stabilizing her body.

Tan Xuanming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand and stood up straight.

He wanted to continue attacking, but he couldn't muster the strength.

Feiying forced a smile and said, "How about it? I wonder if my strength is good enough?"

"I advise you to hurry back with me. Maybe you can still survive. Otherwise, when all the Liangyi Sect members leave, it will be your death day! Don't regret it then."

"Oh, if you want to catch me, go ahead and try!"

Tan Xuanming used up his last bit of strength and a black whirlwind left the spot.

After Feiying used healing magic to heal his body, she looked in the direction where his breath disappeared, thoughtfully.

Before the small world is repaired, it is useless to look for him deliberately. It will be a waste of effort. Feiying suddenly has nothing urgent to do.

There was a shopping mall downstairs. She thought for a moment, went downstairs and strolled around inside.

Afterwards, I ate some food in the underground food court in the mall.

"It's settled then, honey. Let's make a pinky promise."

When Feiying passed by a stall with an ice cream in her hand, she saw a man and a woman sitting in an open-air cafe, making pinky promises, as if they were making some agreement.

She didn't take it seriously at first. She took a bite of ice cream and walked a few steps forward. Then she smelled a foul odor.

Feiying immediately looked for the source of the smell.

Finally, she found the source from the little finger of the woman who was making a pinky promise.

There was not just a bad smell, but also some thin black smoke coming out from her little finger.

This is……

After the woman said goodbye to the man, Feiying followed them.

"Wait a minute, young lady! Can you let me see your little finger?"

"Pinkie? Who are you and what are you looking at?"

Feiying was still wearing the Taoist-style clothing that Wang Lingyu had worn when she left Liangyi Gate. The woman saw that she looked like an immortal, so she didn't ask any questions and was a little dazed, so she took the initiative to show it to her.

This time, Feiying looked at her little finger carefully and got the result.

"Miss, are you used to flirting with others?"

Before she could say anything, she continued, "I am a practitioner of the metaphysical sect Liang Yi. I kindly advise you not to make promises with others casually in the future. Even if you have promised something, you must do it. Otherwise, if you continue like this, at best your little finger will be crippled, and at worst your life will be in danger."

"Metaphysical school? I see. You are a fortune teller, right?"

The woman obviously didn't seem to care.

"I'm different from those fortune tellers who cheat people. When I said your little finger would be disabled, I didn't mean it would be physically broken, but..."

Before Feiying finished speaking, the woman interrupted, "You mean my little finger won't break? Then what's there to be afraid of? Besides, the little finger isn't very useful, so even if it breaks, what's the big deal? It's just a minor injury at best."

Feiying explained to her earnestly: "Perhaps you haven't heard of this before, but all the red strings that represent fate are tied to the little finger."

"You keep flirting with people and not fulfilling your promises. If you do this too often and over time, it will affect the red thread of fate."

"If you continue, all your red lines will be broken, and what side effects will occur are different for each person, so it is still unknown."

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense. You've said so much, you just want money! Ten dollars, no, twenty dollars is enough!"

"Take the money and leave, don't bother me!"

She took out a coin from her bag, forced it into Feiying's hand, and then drove her away.

"Hey, you!"

Feiying felt that she was hopeless.

Just as she was about to say something else, the woman heard the shouting, and immediately smiled brightly and walked towards the source of the sound, greeting them.

"Honey, you're here!"

"Who was that person just now? Why do I feel like he's been pestering you?"

"Don't pay attention to her, she's just a lousy fortune teller. I was on my way here just now, passing by a store and saw an emerald jade bracelet. It feels so suitable for me. Can you buy it for me?"

"Okay, no problem. Hey, dear, didn't you tell me last time that you would accompany me home to meet my parents after you handed in your thesis to your supervisor? Didn't you say in an online chat a few days ago that you had already handed in your thesis to your supervisor? Can you take a few days off and accompany me home?"

When the woman heard this, she took the man's arm and was visibly startled.

"This, oh, dear, is not enough!"

"why?"

"If you want to blame someone, just blame my annoying supervisor. After I handed the paper to him, he said that my plagiarism rate was too high and asked me to redo the work. It seems that we have to wait a little longer before I can accompany you home."

At this time, the woman stretched out the little finger of her right hand and said, "I promise, after I submit the paper this time, I will accompany you home to meet your parents. Let's make a pinky promise!"