Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

But this time, it's never been the same.

She came here all of a sudden without completing her mission.

Besides, she glanced at the shock and looked at the sea.

It's also, for the first time, there's someone else, in this place.

Yet none of this is more than the shock that marshmallows bring to her.

She opened her eyes and stared at the little mistress in front of her.

“Marshmallows?” She screamed with hesitation.

Little Zhengtai stood on this ancient starry path, and his silver robe did not know what it was made of, with a slight glow.

If he looked far away, he would almost merge with the stars in the distance.

Cotton candy looked down at herself, looked at Zhao again, and looked at the ancient ways of the stars that shook her, as if she knew nothing about the high seas, rarely some helplessness.

Something beyond his expectations happened.

After all, he was essentially just a young child.

For a while, I didn't know what to do.

What do we do in this situation?

Shall I tell my mother?

How come Father's soul hasn't recovered yet?

Before I could figure out how to talk about marshmallows, Zhao suddenly shouted in pain.

“Mother! ”

“Master! ”

Big and small hurried to look at Azhao.

Zhao's face turned pale and his delicate face was full of pain.

“Me, I'm in pain.” A Zhao hurt so much that the whole person bent over.

She couldn't tell where the pain was. She just felt like she was being torn apart by some enormous force. Hate couldn't just faint.

She also fainted as she had hoped.

The whole person fell softly into the arms of the sea.

“Mother!” The marshmallows rushed to her and cried quickly.

The sea looked at the marshmallows shocked: "Mother? Are you my master's son? You...”

He spoke half the time and suddenly changed his face.

The next moment, a light passes through his body and becomes a long figure.

He wore a silver star robe, and his long hair drowned on the ground. He took Azhao from the stiffness in the original sea.

And "the sea”, after Zhao in his arms was taken away, the whole body, suddenly turned into the silver light of the star point, dissipated in the air.

Zong Li held the man in his arms carefully and looked at the marshmallow slightly. The tone was gentle: “Thank you, marshmallow. ”

"What happened to my mother kissing her? ”

Chongli's face is not very nice: “The soul is incomplete, not fully integrated, forced to come back by force interruption, at this moment...”

He looked pitifully at Azhao's painful divine color, reaching out and gently between her forehead.

A bright red mark came from the spot where his fingers were dotted, slowly coming out of that glossy forehead.

At the same time, Zhao in his arms slowly changed his appearance.

The face is exquisite and beautiful, the eyes are closed, and the painful divine color slowly calms down.

At the same time, Chongli groaned.

Cotton candy looked at him worried and moved his mouth, as if he was reluctant, but he shouted: “Dad? ”

Zongli whispered: "No obstacle. ”

He had just used the technique of soul traction to transfer the pain of Azhao to himself.

Spin, he reached out again, and thousands of stars emitted soft stars, gathering on Azhao.

“I will feed your mother's soul with the power of the stars, but this is not a long-term plan. ”

——

Well, it's kind of over, but it's not over yet.