The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop-Chapter 218 - 42: Piglet in the Palm
"Did I die? Am I alive again? What happened?" Yan Zhengya scratched his head in confusion, "Oh, right, I was swept into that rift, so many strange things..."
"It was the little pig that went in and carried you out, saving you," Kong Hou stuffed the little pig in her arms into Yan Zhengya’s embrace.
Yan Zhengya was stunned, lowered his head to look at the little pig in his arms.
"The little pig was willing to be turned into a roast pig to save you," Kong Hou added with a smile, "This pig is truly devoted to you."
Yan Zhengya looked down at the still unconscious little pig in his arms, knowing in his heart that this foolish yet pure-hearted pig really would do such a thing. Thinking of this, Yan Zhengya felt a surge of tenderness and tightly hugged the little pig.
"The little pig’s mutation is due to the demonic Qi. When the demon was infecting this world, the little pig was the only creature that, after being infected, mutated but did not change into a demonic beast. This little pig, in its small body, possesses an incomparably strong heart." Tianmiao’s voice was gentle and light, yet it reached the ears of everyone present clearly. This was the main reason why she favored this little pig so much.
"You should not have had to endure this calamity. There was an unexpected deviation." Tianmiao spoke again slowly, "Everything is over now. I apologize for the suffering you experienced." Her voice was gentle, her eyes filled with compassion, and the apology in her tone soothed the hearts of everyone.
Everyone present, upon hearing these words, found their minds settling down instantly, though beneath the calm lay a deeper astonishment.
What do these words mean?
Moreover, who could say such words, except...
What identity is required to say such words?
Why can she say such words?
Only the master of everything, only Heaven itself could say such words!
Tianmiao bent down, touched the still unconscious little pig in Yan Zhengya’s arms, and smiled, "Treat it well."
"I will." Yan Zhengya nodded firmly.
Tianmiao stood up and slowly walked towards the rift, extended her hand, and gently waved it, causing the gigantic rift to begin closing and the demonic Qi to completely disappear.
Tianmiao raised her head and slowly began to float upwards, with Kong Hou and Dong Xiao following closely behind.
Everyone watched this scene in a daze.
Floating in mid-air?
This is the way of an Immortal!
Thinking again of the words Tianmiao had just spoken, everyone felt their hearts thumping with excitement.
Tianmiao floated in mid-air, raised her head to look at the sky, and waved her hand once more, causing a gentle rain to start falling.
"This spiritual rain is the compensation for this world. Again, my apologies." Tianmiao’s gaze fell on the little pig in Yan Zhengya’s arms, and she smiled.
The next moment, with a rush of water, a large tub’s worth of spiritual rain poured onto Yan Zhengya and the little pig, soaking them thoroughly.
However, very quickly, Yan Zhengya discovered the benefits with a shocked expression. Within his limbs and bones, a surge of power was churning, and a warm current flowed through his meridians. Although the little pig was still unconscious, it hummed comfortably. After a while, it awoke and saw Yan Zhengya smiling at it. Happily, it clung to Yan Zhengya, calling out "Papa, papa," while Yan Zhengya kept responding, "Yes, yes, papa is here."
