Zhao Xiaoying sighed with emotion, "In the myths and legends of Great Xia, there is the story of 'Pangu creating the world'. Pangu split the chaos, exhausted and died, and his body transformed into a world. I didn't expect the myths to become reality in the Primordial World."
Long legged Sister gained a lot of insight, actively grabbed Yang Fan's hand, and smiled sweetly, "Earlier, when you were caught by the Deceitful Mist Sea, your female secretary was almost scared to death. We should return soon."
Yang Fan did not oppose, "Alright!"
*
Half an hour later.
Canglan Star.
Kunlun Yaochi Base.
Ling Shuiling lay on Yang Fan's bare chest, drawing circles with a fair finger, and sighed, "You really scared my soul away today."
She continued, "Later, the base Commander Long Xingyun urgently contacted Mr. Spirit Crows. Mr. Spirit Crows personally intervened and confirmed you were fine, which put everyone's mind at ease."
