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Chapter 1488 Brother Si Le, Thank You (39)

That night, when Simo returned home, Wei Ling didn't know where she had gone. Simo knew she was in a bad mood, so he called her and heard that she was not in a noisy place, so he didn't know where she was. Make inquiries.

But after calling Lin Ziyue and asking him to help him keep track of Wei Ling and Si Jichun's whereabouts, he sat alone in his hut.

Today, she is going to try to cultivate.It has been a few days since she came to this world, she was very used to her body, but after chatting with Lin Ziyue today, she suddenly realized that she was almost swallowed by this "comfort".

Lin Ziyue reminded her well, she is a monster!It is an existence different from all races in this world.And as a monster race, who doesn't even know basic spells, and even breathes like a normal "person", how can he maintain the advantage of his own rebirth?

She wants to put the greatest distance between her advantages and her original self before all the changes happen.

Just because she can live again does not mean that the God Realm cannot allow others to live again. After all, this kind of rebirth, the advantage of the prophet is not safe.

Simo, who has lived in the demon world for thousands of years, knows that the safest thing is always his own strength, his ability to survive without relying on others.

For example, if he had mastered the technique earlier, he wouldn't have to bother Lin Ziyue about tracking down Wei Ling and Si Jichun today.

Thinking of what he was going to do in the future, Si Mo became ruthless, and put his stiff legs and feet into a posture with his heart turned to the sky—even though the flesh on his thighs and the muscles and bones that hadn't been exercised all year round kept making various protests.

But it was precisely this kind of pain that made Simo not fall asleep at night when it was the most crucial and most difficult to feel the demonic power.Just like Lin Ziyue's evaluation, Simo's body is not more talented than ordinary people.

Therefore, even if she gritted her teeth and endured it all night, her perception of the demonic power was still at the stage of catching wind and shadows. Only at the moment before dawn, she could clearly feel the restless demonic power brought by the sunrise in the east.

But it was only for a moment. After the sun completely jumped out of the horizon, all kinds of spiritual energy between the sky and the earth regained their balance, and the restless and active monster power she felt before gradually returned to calm.

However, being able to feel this trace of demon power is already a great improvement for Simo.

She opened her bloodshot eyes, and climbed onto her soft big bed very tiredly - before going out for a run, she had to let the blood circulate, the whole night of sitting up and down had already caused her entire calf to lose feeling.

But she didn't sleep all night, which caused Simo, who was still a mortal body, to fall into a coma. It wasn't until Lin Ziyue stood in front of her bed and tapped her forehead with his hand that she woke up in a daze.

"Senior Brother Six, why are you here? My head hurts and I feel dizzy..."

Hugging the warm quilt, Simo's voice sounded like sleepwalking, making Lin Ziyue frowned: "What's wrong with you? Why does it look like you're sick? Or is it a symptom of a human hangover?"

"...I've been breathing all night, but I'm extremely exhausted, not at all refreshed like I was when I stayed up all night when I was practicing... Sixth senior brother, do you think my physical aptitude is really that bad? "

When mentioning this point, Simo was full of resentment. As a cultivator, he really couldn't accept that his own body, the most original body, turned out to be such a waste...

"It turned out to be like this... If you use the wrong method, you will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, but I am very pleased that you can have such determination and execution."

Knowing the reason for Si Mo's miserable appearance, Lin Ziyue laughed almost instantly. He raised his hand and rubbed gently on Si Mo's temple. His cold fingertips and appropriate strength made Si Mo sink in the next second. I fell asleep.

In the dream... something is happening quietly...

(End of this chapter)