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"How is that the same? They are two different things, okay?"
"Alright, alright, if you say they're different, then they're different."
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Feng Yin was now in an extremely good mood, resembling an old married couple, yet also like a man newly wed. This unique atmosphere was truly difficult to explain to outsiders.
While they were speaking, an unusual disturbance suddenly appeared in the sky.
A long-missed sense of wild joy rushed over rapidly.
In the next moment, a transparent, completely formless and traceless thing descended from the sky and landed in Feng Yin's hand.
Who could it be if not the Illusory Silkworm!
It possessed the ability to oversee the whole world and had detected Feng Yin's reappearance immediately, naturally crossing space to arrive without delay.
These years, it had been truly stifled.
Missing what Feng Yin had... that thing too much.
Lying on Feng Yin's hand, the Illusory Silkworm urged in haste, "Quickly, quickly!"
