"You little b*stard, if you dare to destroy my magnificent and awe-inspiring image, I'll beat you up!"
Lin Feng stared intently at the image in the halo above Xiao Budian's head. In that halo, a completely new image appeared.
Inside the image, there was only a single person: Xiao Budian. He was sitting underneath a mountain, and he leaned quietly against the mountain, sound asleep.
Lin Feng searched everywhere but he could not find another living creature.
The little boy slept peacefully, his face a picture of bliss. It was if he was detached from the troubles of the world, and as long as he leaned against the peak nothing dangerous could possibly disturb him.
The mountain helped him support the nine heavens, the mountain helped him stand firm on the ground. The mountain shielded him from the wind and rain and the mountain guaranteed for him that all was well.
"Am...I the mountain?"
