Chapter 863: Chapter 296: The Divine Doctor Matter, a Conclusion [2 in 1]_2 Chapter 863: Chapter 296: The Divine Doctor Matter, a Conclusion [2 in 1]_2 Feng Yin said, “To sum it up briefly, it’s rather simple: since ti immorial, who has not faced death? Strive to leave an unwavering spirit that shines through the annals of history!”
Dong Xiaoyan and the Cat Emperor both shined their eyes in unison, “These two summarizing sentences are really… truly… too marvelous!”
The look in both won’s eyes toward Feng Yin was filled with a hint of admiration and adoration.
“I never thought that you could co up with such a sentence… My father spoke earnestly and at length, yet it was summarized by you so clearly and even elevated…”
Dong Xiaoyan’s eyes sparkled with little stars as if she had thought of sothing, and without saying another word, she darted into the room to grab paper and ink. She swiftly jotted it down and declared triumphantly, “I’m going to write to my father right away, copy his theory on it, and then add your two summarizing sentences at the end to astonish him!”
Feng Yin shook his head and swaggered about, filled with pride and satisfaction, feeling as if he had nailed the act perfectly.
The Cat Emperor indeed sighed and walked away.
Just a mont ago, they were discussing a very serious and weighty topic, but with a change in tune, the style took a sharp turn, evolving into him smugly pulling off a grand performance…
What in the world was that!
However, the Cat Emperor also understood that even though Feng Yin seed cynical, he embodied exactly what Dong Xiaoyan’s father had said: living in this world, one must live a life of value and purpose.
And the value Feng Yin set for himself was: to make the world a better, cleaner place. To do what he can, within his power!
“You wouldn’t just stand by idly.”
The Cat Emperor, inside the room, looked at her unconscious husband and little sister-in-law and murmured to herself.
anwhile, Dong Xiaoyan picked up Feng Ying and started playing with him.
For so unknown reason, perhaps because he had eaten the immortal fungus the last ti, Feng Ying’s hostility toward Dong Xiaoyan had greatly diminished, and they had gradually started to play together regularly.
This change greatly surprised Feng Yin, as Miss Feng was one who, except for himself and the Cat Emperor, strictly forbade any other creature from touching her; this included Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Zhuang.
That ti He Xiangming had hugged her for a brief mont, Feng Ying had held a grudge for a long ti, and even now the resentnt lingered. Every ti He Xiangming paid a visit, she was not well-received by Feng Ying, yet He Xiangming still didn’t understand where she had offended Feng Ying.
After pondering for a while, Feng Yin concluded that Dong Xiaoyan’s carefree and candid nature, devoid of ulterior motives, was sothing nobody could resist after spending so ti with her, not even Miss Feng.
Upon further thought, Dong Xiaoyan’s personality really was impossible to hate.
Well, although Feng Ying had accepted playing with Dong Xiaoyan, she still carried the sa boss-like deanor with the Ice Phoenix.
Even though the Ice Phoenix had improved rapidly during this ti, she was always no match for Feng Ying, who would beat her up and send her flying back and forth. After so ti, she gradually beca accustod to it!
However, Feng Yin wasn’t too surprised by this; these kinds of things had happened before—be it young hawks, falcons, or snakes, who could be an exception? Even if you were a descendant of the phoenix, what of it?
What Feng Yin was truly anticipating now was sothing else.
According to the Cat Emperor, “…the little fellow is about to achieve his ninth tail, and it’s probable that once he reaches full maturity with the nine tails, he’ll undergo a transformation.”
Well, the Cat Emperor had whispered this to Feng Yin alone.
Because Feng Ying did not wish to tell Feng Yin about this matter.
The little fellow seed to have many thoughts and appeared rather reluctant to transform.
When Feng Yin asked why, the Cat Emperor was not clear about it either, only ntioning that the little fellow was very resistant to transforming and feeling unprecedentedly low.
Feng Yin had henceforth sought to discuss it twice with the little one, who completely ignored him, unresponsive, pretending not to understand. What could he do about it?
“What did she say?”
Feng Yin asked the Cat Emperor.
“She just asked what it’d be like to transform now,” the Cat Emperor recalled.
“And what did you reply?”
“I told her she would certainly beco a beautiful little fairy-like girl!”
said the Cat Emperor.
“Eh?”
Feng Yin frowned, “That shouldn’t make her resistant.”
“Right, I also felt what I said was spot-on, so it’s strange to too!” The Cat Emperor was also perplexed by this.
“… Wait, perhaps, maybe it’s a reluctance to change her nature so suddenly?”
Feng Yin spoke with understanding, “After all, she’s accustod to her small cat form, and after transforming, she would beco human. Ying’er has lived for too short a ti in this world; she might be unable to accept it ntally, which wouldn’t be that surprising!”
Upon hearing this, the Cat Emperor frowned, feeling from the perspective of the demon-kind that this was not the reason, nor should it be. But given the current situation where Feng Ying refused to say anything and indulged in silence, naturally, there was no certainty.
This made the Cat Emperor increasingly uneasy, but no matter what, there was still room to maneuver in this matter, the little one’s transformation, well, there’s no rush!
As Feng Yin had said, Feng Ying had lived in this world for just over a year, a little more than one-year-old—what’s the hurry?
As long as she herself does not initiate the transformation mode, Thunder Tribulation will not be triggered, and even if it takes so more ti, it wouldn’t matter.
Thinking back, for Feng Ying to transform at such a young age was unprecedented—unseen in both history and among the demon-kind. Ah, unseen in the ancient demons!
Seeing no objection from the Cat Emperor, Feng Yin naturally chose to follow the little one’s wishes.
Because if, by chance, she transford into a toddler of one or two years old… that’s probably what Feng Ying thought as well, right?
…
Yuezhou was once again shaken.
The treatnt of High-Grade cultivators had entered another phase, and just like before, the herbs used as a catalyst had been exhausted, completely gone.
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