Chapter 2932: Second Life 03

Jin Chen went farther and farther as he turned.

This place is really interesting, everywhere are things he hasn't seen before; he squatted down and poked a clump of glowing grass.

That grass shrank when poked, its light flickered, then it slowly brightened again.

"Huh?" Jin Chen found it interesting, "Are you shy?"

The grass ignored him, he poked it again, and the grass shrank again.

Jin Chen laughed, squatting there and poking nonstop, almost pulling that clump of grass out of the soil.

Also there was a group of inquisitive little spirit monsters hiding behind trees, secretly watching him.

Jin Chen glanced at them, ignored them.

The little spirit monsters shrank their heads, neither daring to come out nor willing to leave.

They had never seen such a handsome person before.

That little divine lord wore a moon-white robe, his features exquisitely delicate, a bamboo leaf in his mouth, walking with a carefree sway, his whole body exuding unrestrained vigor.

More importantly, he bore the aura of the Master God, an aura that made all little spirit monsters instinctively revere him.

They followed from afar, neither daring to approach nor willing to leave.

Jin Chen pretended not to notice.

"Little divine lord."

A soft voice came from behind. Jin Chen turned his head.

Nobody.

Jin Chen lowered his head and saw a little girl only as tall as his knee standing there.

Carved like pink jade, with two tiny buns, she looked up at him.

Jin Chen blinked.

The little girl also blinked.

"Who are you?" Jin Chen asked.

"I am a little spirit monster of this place." The little girl said crisply, "My name is A Luo."

A Luo said, "You are the most handsome divine lord I have ever seen."

Jin Chen: "Thank you, Master says the same."

A Luo laughed, revealing a tiny tiger tooth.

Jin Chen looked at that tiger tooth and suddenly thought of Chenshu.

When Master laughed, he seemed to also show a little tooth.

But he rarely laughs; when he does, it's just a slight curl of the corners of his mouth, quickly withdrawn.

He wanted to see Master laugh more.

"Little divine lord?" A Luo's voice brought him back, "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about my Master." Jin Chen said honestly.

"Your Master?"

"He is the Master God visiting as a guest."

A Luo's eyes widened round, and she sucked in a breath.

"Little divine lord, is the Master God fierce? We're all afraid of him."

Jin Chen didn't like hearing that, frowned, "Master isn't fierce at all."

Jin Chen ignored A Luo, who still wanted to play with him, and turned to leave.

He walked forward along a small stream, feeling the place grow quieter and quieter, almost too quiet; the little spirit monsters that had been rustling along behind him had fallen silent at some point.

He stopped, turned back and glanced—behind him was empty, nothing there.

Jin Chen raised an eyebrow.

"Such timidity." He muttered and continued forward.

Unaware, the seemingly tranquil forest ahead was brewing something.

Meanwhile, inside the palace.

A Luo and the other little spirit monsters stumbled in, trembling all over.

"Wen Cang High God! Wen Cang High God!"

Wen Cang was talking with Chenshu; hearing this, he frowned, "What's the panic?"

"Little divine lord Jin Chen has entered the habitat!" A Luo panted, tears welling in her eyes.

Chenshu's pupils contracted slightly, and he glanced toward A Luo.

A Luo knelt there and blurted out everything that had just happened.

"I saw him by the stream, went over to talk to him; he was very handsome, his voice pleasant, but… I couldn't stop him, he ran so fast we couldn't keep up, and in an instant he ran into the habitat."

A Luo said this, and tears finally spilled, pattering down; her companions behind her hurriedly glanced at each other.

"High God," she lifted her head, tearful eyes looking at Wen Cang, then at Chenshu, "Please go save him… the little divine lord is so handsome, he must not come to harm…"

Wen Cang's expression changed.

Chenshu frowned slightly, "Habitat?"

Wen Cang stood up, his expression somewhat solemn.

That is the most dangerous place here, spiritual power runs wild, and there are imprisoned ancient demon monsters—immortal souls that can only be trapped there.

Wen Cang finished explaining, only feeling puzzled, "How did your disciple get in? There's a seal there."

"The seal can't hold him."

Wen Cang: "……" He has quite a lot of treasures!

「Main God…」

「Lead the way. 」

Wen Cang could only walk quickly ahead.

The little spirit monsters stumbled along behind, both afraid and unable to stop thinking, that handsome little deity, please don't come to any harm.