The deep black pupils glowed with a faint light, and the man stared at the gap without blinking.
Slowly walking towards the sphere, the blades of grass slid faster and faster, the gap gradually widened, and the boy's appearance was slowly revealed in front of the man.
A huge blade of grass rose up from nowhere. When the man and the boy were still about two people apart, the blade of grass slowly moved to the man's feet.
The tips of the leaves are slightly curved, and the man stands on the grass blades, raising his eyebrows, still with a smile that the young man cannot understand.
"Don't you recognize me anymore?"
"Tang San, I thought your memory wouldn't be this bad."
The hands placed in front of him were suddenly clenched, and Tang San's face instantly turned pale, with a trace of resentment swirling deep in his eyes.
"Who are you?"
I don't know how many times this question was asked to the man. Tang San tried hard to suppress the uneasiness and hatred in his heart. The corners of his lips were trembling unconsciously. This was proof that Tang San tried his best to control his emotions.
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Where Tang San didn't notice, the Blue Silver King's body dimmed, and the Blue Silver King held in the man's hand trembled slightly with its blades of grass.
The Blue Silver Grass no longer had the joy they had when the man first arrived. They all became quiet, leaning down to the ground, and there were no longer any light spots in the sky.
Under the clothes, Tang San's right arm was faintly glowing with red light.
The light was very faint, so faint that it could not penetrate the thin layer of sleeves.
This light was very "intense", so intense that the man and the boy who existed in the Blue Silver King's spiritual sea noticed its difference immediately.
It feels very familiar, but different.
Standing in the blue grass, the boy looked out thoughtfully.
Through the blades of grass surrounding the man and Tang San, the boy's eyes glanced back and forth between the two.
"Who are you?"
Unlike Tang San, Blue Silver King's voice was trembling violently at this time, and there was nowhere to hide its fear in its voice.
Frowning impatiently, the boy raised his hand and pressed down. With a threatening tone, the boy quickly glanced down at the prone Blue Silver King.
"If you want to live, then don't ask too many questions. You are confused about all this anyway, aren't you? You are confused about the relationship between them."
"The doubt among them is who can truly be called the emperor of the Blue Silver Clan now."
The Blue Silver King looked at the boy's side face in horror. Its dominance had been usurped, and this spiritual sea was rejecting it.
Compared to the Blue Silver King, the boy is more like the master here at the moment.
Forced to be quiet, no matter how much uneasiness, fear, and fear he felt in his heart, the Blue Silver King couldn't even express it in half.
It could only watch helplessly as its "emperor" came into contact with that dangerous man and another royal.
"Is this important?"
Seeing the stubbornness on Tang San's face, the man shrugged indifferently.
"So what if you know. If you want, I can be a contemporary of Tang Hao, a narrator who understands the past, or an elder from the Tang Sect who is chasing you."
Following the man's words, Tang San's eyes slowly turned blood red, his complexion was still pale, the veins on his neck gradually appeared, and a stagnation of energy gathered in his heart.
"Not used to this? How about...A Yin's current breeder?"
"She is very healthy now and growing very well."
The flowerpot floated from the man's hand, and under Tang San's gaze that was almost destructive, Ah Yin was sent to Tang San.
The blade of grass with golden patterns was raised tremblingly, with a bit of timidity and guilt, and it gently caressed Tang San's face.
Inexplicable sadness radiated from Ah Yin's body. At this moment, Tang San seemed to have entered another realm, and his spirit was guided again.
Different from the Blue Silver King's guidance that time, Tang San felt more this time. In his ears, he seemed to hear the sounds of all the Blue Silver Grass and feel their emotions.
A strange feeling spread in his heart, and he felt an invisible pressure on his shoulders.
Before Tang San could delve deeper into this strange feeling, his nerves were aroused.
Someone was crying, and although it was silent, the sadness emanating from deep within his heart deeply touched Tang San.
He only felt that his heart was so stuffy that it ached.
Don't cry, don't cry... don't cry...
After escaping from that strange state, the blood color faded, and Tang San's dark blue pupils glowed with water.
Reaching out and holding Ah Yin's blade of grass, Tang San slowly lowered his head.
Don't cry, I'm right in front of your eyes, mom...
Calling out this special title full of nostalgia in the sea of spirit, Tang San subconsciously moved closer to the blade of grass.
The grass blades in his hands were dry, but Tang San knew that the crying person was his mother.
She was crying so desperately and helplessly.
Before Tang San could seriously feel the gentle touch, the grass blades in his hands suddenly pulled away, and his cheeks no longer had anything to rely on.
Opening his eyes blankly, his hands still held in a vacant position, Tang San stared blankly at Ah Yin, who was tossing his blades of grass carelessly.
This is not her son, no!
No matter how much A Yin felt guilty about this body, A Yin didn't want Tang San to make any response to her actions.
This shouldn't be an act made by your mind, this is my child's body!
My love is not something I want to convey to you!
Shouting angrily, in her own spiritual world, Ah Yin knelt on the grass, her voice extremely hoarse.
But except for Lan Yin Cao, no one could hear Ah Yin's screams, not even Tang San.
The spiritual bridge between them suddenly collapsed. Tang San lost contact with A Yin, and he also lost contact with Lan Yincao.
Tang San grasped his empty palm helplessly, something was draining away, and the feeling of confusion in his heart became heavier and heavier.
His breathing gradually became faster. Tang San didn't know what he had lost. He only knew that his heart was now empty.
Following his almost instinctive reaction, Tang San stepped forward, stretching his hand forward, wanting to grab the blade of grass that A Yin was shaking around.
The Blue Silver Emperor's spirit, glowing with blue light, was released by Tang San. It also had golden patterns, but the difference was that the gold patterns on the Blue Silver Emperor in Tang San's hand were smaller and sparse.
Withdrawing his hand, the Blue Silver Emperor Spirit slowly approached Ah Yin. There was still desire in Tang San's eyes, but there was also a bit of caution in it.
He was afraid that he would be rejected again, and he didn't know why he was rejected.
This is my mother, I need her.
Because she is my mother, I really need her. A strange obsession arises in my heart.
Standing on the grass blades, the man restrained his breath and looked at the scenes happening in front of him with an inquiring look.
What have I changed?
This chapter has been completed!