"All right."
Welt adjusted his glasses. At a time like this, an old man had to keep his composure.
Only Phantylia stared blankly at Lingchen.
He had grown stronger again.
And by far more than a little.
She glanced toward the Ambrosial Arbor. Lingchen sat half-reclining on an ear of rice, and the ribbons wound around his horns brushed lightly against the tree. In an instant, the Ambrosial Arbor withered once more.
The golden runes shrouding the Ambrosial Arbor also faded and vanished.
"The presence of Divinity..."
Chapter 297: This Is My Gift to You
Looking at Lingchen half-reclining on the ear of rice, his entire appearance reminiscent of Yaoshi, Phantylia could not help murmuring.
[Divinity] was something so mysterious and profound that words could never fully explain it. This was only the second time she had sensed it, after sensing it from Nanook. The Ambrosial Arbor withered again, allowing Jing Yuan to breathe a sigh of relief.
At least he would have an explanation to give in the future. Otherwise, if the Ambrosial Arbor remained, an arrow from Lan might come flying at them one day.
Stelle stared blankly at Lingchen, who radiated Divinity, then looked at the weapon in her hands. People really were different from one another.
Still, at least babysitting Lingchen this time had earned her a few fantastic phone wallpapers.
It was not a loss.
"Lord Lingchen, this is my gift to you."
Phantylia swallowed, her entire body rapidly shrinking back to normal size.
Then she shattered space with a single strike and dragged Constance, who was still looking for an opportunity to escape, before Lingchen.
She looked at Lingchen with a slightly ingratiating expression.
She only hoped she would suffer less in the future. In any case, Lingchen had also received Nanook's blessing, so