Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 732: The Man on the Ziqiong Tree

She is not only more important to him than himself, she is more important than this world.

Even if it takes a lifetime, he wants to protect her.

Even after he dies, he will turn into an evil spirit, guarding her, protecting her.

Wen Xiao’ai reached out and wrapped her arms around Jun Moyan’s neck, burying her small face in his neck, and spoke muffledly: "Jun Moyan, you must promise me, you must always be so good to me, don’t ever leave me."

She has already become accustomed to his kindness and cannot part from him. If one day he suddenly wasn’t there, she really would cry herself to death.

Jun Moyan held her back, facing similar questions many times before, but this time he answered exceptionally lightheartedly, without the slightest hesitation or various pressures.

"I promise you."

Deep into the night, although Wen Xiao’ai originally requested Jun Moyan to sleep on his stomach, accompanying him in the same position, she was now held in his arms.

But tonight, she was somewhat restless in her sleep.

Compared to normal people, Wen Xiao’ai rarely dreams, and never nightmares, except for being startled for two nights previously because of Jun Wuyang, she normally slept soundly every day.

The dreams she’s had over these five hundred years might not even amount to what an ordinary person has in thirty years.

One is related to her personality and life, the other is because she has been drinking the medicinal porridge given by Feng Liyan.

She just didn’t know that the medicinal porridge had the effect of calming the mind and eliminating dreams, nor did she know it could prevent the awakening of memories.

Because Ye Qi and Feng Liyan only told her the medicinal porridge was to help her improve her cultivation.

Although her Soul Fragment is incomplete, she is after all not an ordinary person, Ye Qi and the others have always feared she might recall something, so they wouldn’t even allow her to dream.

Passing through the entwining immortal aura, the scenery in front of her became clear.

"Is this... Muyun Immortal Peak?" Wen Xiao’ai looked at this somewhat familiar place with some uncertainty.

After all, it’s a sacred place in the Immortal Realm, she’s only been here once, and that was thanks to Ye Qi, and that was around two hundred years ago.

If it weren’t for the mesmerizing scenery, she really wouldn’t have remembered.

The initially uncertain Wen Xiao’ai finally confirmed it was Muyun Immortal Peak when she saw the blooming Ziqiong Tree not far away.

How could she be in the Immortal Realm?

Realizing where she was, Wen Xiao’ai frowned and began to panic.

Because she now only wanted to stay in the Human Realm with Jun Moyan, not wanting to go anywhere else.

Sensing something amiss, Wen Xiao’ai suddenly looked down, only to see herself dressed in a white long robe with silver embroidered edges and beautiful patterns, appearing most refined and ethereal.

Wen Xiao’ai lifted her skirt slightly, her little brows furrowed even tighter.

This clothing... whose is it?

She raised her hand to touch her hair, only to find it styled and adorned with hairpieces.

How could she be dressed like this?

While Wen Xiao’ai was at a loss, a crow’s caw startled her, and with this caw, countless caws accompanied by the sound of flapping wings arose, becoming a bit noisy.

Wen Xiao’ai looked up towards the Ziqiong Tree.

Seeing countless crows flying around the Ziqiong Tree.

Upon closer inspection, she realized they weren’t ordinary crows but Blood Crows.

She grew even more puzzled. How could Demon Realm Blood Crows be in the Immortal Realm?

Wen Xiao’ai fixed her gaze on those Blood Crows flying around the Ziqiong Tree and finally noticed a person sitting on the tree.

It was a man, dressed in a black robe, with his face obscured by something, completely indistinguishable.