Xiao Huihui's shrunken body was about to explode, and Bao Ling's swollen body showed a look of surprise at the same time.
Under the crown of nine phoenix beads, the woman's eyebrows are like stars and the bright moon, and her black robe and black hair are like ink.
Standing with a sword in hand, his eyebrows were cold and he looked at all things in the world, as if he was agile and ready to fly.
Little Huihui and little sister Baoling raised their heads at the same time, both showing disbelief.
"The master's half-stick incense condensed into a human form before the time was up."
Baoling nodded his head with swelling.
"I guess no one in the world can condense the controller's shadow faster than the master, right?"
Baoling nodded his head again and said "Yes" with a blank look on his face.
Xiao Huihui sighed with half emotion and half melancholy: "Master is so humble."
Bao Ling was still stupid and agreed: "Yes, the master is the most humble person I have ever seen."
Jiang Nai stood up with a messy bird's nest head on his head. He was obviously frightened by the shadow above his head, and took a step back with drowsy eyes.
Is this the condensed shadow of the controller?
Why did she condense herself into her previous life?
Little girl Baoling raised her head and stared at the phantom, and couldn't help but murmur to herself: "Xiao Huihui, do you think this phantom looks familiar?"
Xiao Huihui nodded solemnly, "Does he look like an adult master?"
"It looks like it!" Little girl Baoling's eyes lit up, she clapped her fists with an expression of enlightenment, "I asked why it looks so familiar, the face shape is indeed somewhat similar to the owner."
But similar but not unlike.
It seems that the facial contours are somewhat similar, but the dissimilarity is because...
This woman wearing a gorgeous beaded crown looks like a statue of a queen that will not be allowed to be desecrated by anyone.
Although her eyes were astonishingly bright, they were as cold as ice caves in a cold pool.
Those cold and indifferent eyes did not contain any emotion, like a murderous god possessed by a evil star coming to this world. How could his little master be so amiable, sweet and cute?
Jiang Nai's whole body was shaken and he came to his senses.
Xiao Huihui and the little girl Baoling turned around and saw their little master running away and hiding behind a mound of earth.
The expressions of the two men suddenly became a little unpredictable.
Being frightened by the phantom that he had formed, he was probably the only young master in the world who would be like this, right?
Xiao Huihui jumped forward, fell into Jiang Nai's arms, cupped her arm, and showed a mother-like expression of relief, "Master, you have a great talent!"
"As expected of my master." Xiao Huihui rolled in her arms, "You can actually condense it successfully in one go, and condense it into such a powerful humanoid shadow."
Jiang Nai's heart was like a huge wave that kept changing.
How could she condense the empress from three thousand years ago? Is it so difficult to let go of her past self deep down in her heart? It’s impossible. In this life, she is just a small person who eats, drinks, has fun, and doesn’t think about progress. What the hell is going on with this phantom? Why did she appear in her previous life? Is that right?
Could it be that the condensation failed? Is she dreaming in the blue sky at the moment? Or is this scene silently reminding her of something?
"Master, Master??" Xiao Huihui couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he saw her nervously staring at his condensed shadow, saying nothing and even looking at her with eagerness.
"Master, don't be afraid. This phantom was condensed by you, so it naturally obeys your orders. Can you let her move?"
"You just need to use star power to pull it a little. It may not be so harmonious at first."