Ye Luoli: The Reincarnation of Jin Xi

Chapter 195 Memories 3: First Meeting

Just as the King's hand was about to touch the seven-colored flower, it seemed to sense a powerful threat and subconsciously built a colorful barrier.

However, the king's hand easily penetrated the barrier as if there was no hindrance.

With a crisp "crack!" sound, one of the seven-colored flowers broke.

A strong energy aura emanated from its broken edge, and the entire flower still retained its bright colors, lying quietly in the king's broad, white and slender hands.

The king's hands are like a fine work of art, with each finger appearing slender and elegant.

They seem to be carefully carved by God, with blood vessels faintly visible under the delicate skin, making the whole hand look more vivid and full of vitality.

Compared to the gorgeous seven-colored flowers, the king's hands are even more charming, making it impossible to look away.

At this time, Jin Xi, who was happily playing with the little flower elves in the sea of ​​flowers, suddenly felt a palpitation. She realized that the seven-color flower in the center of her sea of ​​flowers had been picked! This news made her angry. Who dared to destroy her sea of ​​flowers?

What makes Jinxi even more worried is that the seven-colored flower itself possesses powerful energy. When it senses danger, it will react immediately and build a barrier.

However, the seven-colored flowers had already been picked! The alarm bell in Jinxi's heart immediately rang, and she flew towards the center of the sea of ​​flowers at the fastest speed.

Before she got close, Jinxi felt a strong pressure, which made her feel palpitations. She vaguely saw a slender and upright black figure in the center of the sea of ​​flowers, and her eyes were focused on the seven-colored flower lying in the hand.

Jin Xi didn't care about the energy that made her a little scared, and rushed towards the King of the World as fast as she could.

Since she has no form, she cannot speak and can only express her anger and dissatisfaction by shaking her psychic body up and down.

The King was originally concentrating on observing the seven-colored flower in his hand, when he suddenly felt a surge of energy coming from behind him.

He did not take it to heart, thinking that with his powerful influence, the people behind him would not dare to approach him easily.

A breeze blew by, and the King slowly raised his head, his cold eyes looking forward, and saw a small ball of spiritual energy swaying up and down.

Although he didn't quite understand the purpose of its doing so, he inexplicably felt that it seemed angry.

The King of the World couldn't help but find it interesting. After all, all that had appeared before him over the years was just a small psychic that had not yet fully formed.

However, the King of the World was not interested in this little psychic and simply waved his hand and pushed it away easily.

His eyes were always on the colorful seven-color flower in his hand, and then he strode away.

Jin Xi's heart was filled with anger and grievance. She had gone through untold hardships to finally breed this precious seven-color flower, but it was ruthlessly taken away by this stranger.

What made her even more unbearable was that this person not only showed no apology, but rudely slapped her away! And he slapped her so hard and so rudely!

╰(‵ ′)╯

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

As the master of flowers, I don’t need to save face!

I'm angry! If the tiger doesn't show its might, you think I'm a sick cat!

So Jin Xi came to the King of the World angrily again, and flew to the King of the World's head and jumped up and down.

The last bit of patience that the King had left was completely exhausted by Jinxi's actions. His face was gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He said that he wanted to grab Jinxi, who was making trouble for him, and destroy her.

However, at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the depths of the king's heart: "Don't hurt her..."

The voice was as clear and pleasant as a flowing spring, but it carried an irresistible power, as if it was telling the king something.

The King frowned and tried hard to ignore the voice, but it became clearer and stronger.

"Don't hurt her!"

The King of the World was shocked, his hand stopped in mid-air, his eyes fixed on Jin Xi in his hand.

He could feel that this little psychic seemed to possess some special power that made him want to protect her involuntarily.

But soon, the King regained his composure. He told himself that he could not be swayed by this voice. He must complete his mission - to destroy this psychic power.

He gritted his teeth and gathered his powerful strength again, ready to completely destroy Jinxi.

However, when the destructive energy was injected into Jinxi's body, the King was surprised to find that the little spiritual energy not only did not die, but instead absorbed the energy.

What was even more surprising was that as Jin Xi absorbed this energy, the light emitted by her became even stronger, as if she had gained new life.

The King opened his eyes wide, looking at what was happening before his eyes in disbelief.

He had never seen such a strange sight. This little psychic could actually absorb his energy and grow from it.

A hint of curiosity and excitement appeared on the King's face as he realized that this little psychic might have extraordinary potential.

Perhaps, this psychic power is the pleasure he has been looking for. The King decided to temporarily put aside his previous hostility and take a good look at this mysterious psychic power.

Why can it absorb its own destructive power?

The problem troubled the King of the World, making him full of strong interest and curiosity about this little psychic power. He was extremely excited to have found something interesting.

After all, only a little bit of his destructive power is enough to destroy a human civilization. Even if some powerful fairies absorbed a little bit, even if their souls would not be destroyed, their bodies would be destroyed and they would become waste.

However, this small piece of psychic energy not only did not explode because of this little power, but instead absorbed it and converted it into its own energy.

The king was very surprised and curious, he had never encountered such a situation before.

This small psychic was actually able to withstand his power and transform it into its own energy.

This phenomenon aroused the King's strong interest in Jinxi.

..............................

I forgot to show you the photo of the seven-color flower yesterday. You can go back and take a look.