Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

In the chaotic sea of fire, a young girl ran away quickly with a small child in her arms, avoiding the strange white color behind her.

The paint-like spreading thing was very strange, with the power of time and space faintly flowing in it, which was quite different from the pure and beautiful blessing she had just received.

Perhaps the power she used to attack and dodge was indeed pure and beautiful, but this power to travel through time and space should not be.

This is Cheng An’s judgment at the moment.

From this perspective, the music box’s previous claim of “practicing pure beauty and accumulating the power of time and space” was pure lies.

It doesn’t even install anymore!

He wanted to take her away so openly without any explanation. This is outrageous!

Cheng An moved forward quickly, trying to avoid being wrapped by the white behind her, but the broken box went crazy for some reason and ran faster than her.

I thought I had my own power and wouldn't be controlled by this thing. What on earth did it eat to grow up?

Cheng An gritted her teeth. If she was alone, she certainly wouldn't care where she wore it, but now she had an important child in her hands.

"Can you at least get someone reliable to take over?" she shouted angrily.

Perhaps it was because the power of Pure Beauty's Blessing was so terrifying that this person actually made her scream out.

"There's someone here, Roy!"

Cheng An's eyes lit up when she heard the familiar voice. She looked up in the direction of the voice with surprise.

After gaining the power, her eyesight improved, so she could clearly see a person with dragon horns on his head and a shining body rushing out from the sea of fire in the distance.

"Teacher Danheng!" she shouted across the fire and smoke. Her excitement made her unaware of the choking air.

At this time, the white color had almost covered her entire body. She saw through the gaps between the interwoven threads that Teacher Dan Heng was rushing towards her quickly, as if he had used a secret technique.

But it was too late, he couldn't make it. Cheng An clearly realized that she couldn't take this person with her.

An indescribable bitterness surged in her heart. She was clearly the one who brought him here in the first place, but now she was going to leave him alone.

But now that it has come to this—

"Danheng, catch it!" She threw the child in her arms over with all her strength.

With the protection of pure and beautiful power and Dan Heng's speed, she saw in her last glance that the green figure caught the child in the air.

The two emotions of "Teacher Danheng is so reliable" and "I'm sorry" were mixed together.

This was Cheng An’s last thought in this space and time.

Those who breathed a sigh of relief finally felt how suffocating the mixture of thick smoke and gases produced by the burning of special gunpowder was.

Coupled with the closure of the white area, the force of forced time and space travel collided with the power she had just gained, and the double stimulation caused the girl to faint on the spot.

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On the grassland covered with blazing fire, Dan Heng, who had regained his Moon Drinking Lord form, stood there silently, holding the little child in his arms.

If he was not mistaken, that paint-like white was the scene that would appear when Cheng An took him through time and space.

Just now, the scene reappeared, but the person inside became a girl. And he was left on this planet outside of white.

It would be a lie to say that he felt no wavering inside. Cheng An was the first partner he recognized, the first one who looked at him with eyes that were not of anyone else but purely his.

But now, that person has left.

Dan Heng knew that she left in such a hurry, even handing over the cowboy's daughter to him before leaving, obviously because she had no other choice, but he still couldn't help feeling sad.

For being late, for being a step too slow, for my friends' worry, for whether something unexpected would happen to her if she was forcibly taken away, and for my own inability to do anything.

He didn't even know which time and space that person would go to, and there was no place to find him.

Just now he had left the cowboy behind when he was running at full speed, and at this moment, Potio finally reached him. Seeing the child in Danheng's arms, he could hardly control his emotions.

The cowboy took the child with trembling hands. She was still alive. It was great.

"Thank you, Brother Danheng." The unruly cowboy seldom said such words on weekdays. If he wanted to say thank you, he would usually bring people small gifts, or if they could drink, he would take them out for a drink and he would treat them.

Such a polite and pale thank you seemed meaningless to Potiou in the past, but today, when he saw that his daughter survived, he felt that no words could compare to these two words of thank you.

He couldn't imagine losing this child, couldn't imagine losing any of his beloved family members.

"It's Cheng An." Dan Heng's usually cold voice was now muffled, and he was in a bad mood.

"I just heard Cheng An's voice. She handed the child to me."

Upon hearing this, the cowboy looked around. The fire nearby was put out by Dan Heng's water. Neither the charred earth nor the faint flames on the periphery looked like they could hide people.

He remembered the strange white spot in that direction when Dan Heng called him, which seemed to be on a different latitude from the sea of fire.

"Where is that little girl? Was she taken away?" he asked his guess.

The young Chiming nodded, confirming his guess, "She has left this time and space, and I can't find her for the time being."

The cowboy realized that there must be some inside information that was inconvenient for him to hear, so he didn't intend to delve into it.

At the same time, he was not good at comforting others, so he could only pat Danheng's shoulder silently.

"We will find it. As long as everyone is alive, we will find it," said Portio.

And with Cheng An's skills, the little girl will be fine. The cowboy believed this.

But before that, he will not let go of the culprit who caused all this.

Oswaldo Schneider, Marketing Department, Interstellar Peace Corporation.

He will remember these names that are like nightmares, and he will seek revenge on them for his home that was destroyed in the fire and for their countless companions who sacrificed their lives.

After calming down, the two men headed straight for the cowboy's original residence. After discovering that there was no fire and no one there, Portio followed the traces left by the little round face he accidentally discovered and found their refuge.

After seeing that Grey, Nick and Fusili were all okay, the black and white haired cowboy rushed over and gave everyone a big hug with tears in his eyes.

So far, all of Portio's family members have survived, and even Little Round Face is as lucky as he said.

If Cheng An could see this scene, she would definitely be pleased that she had accomplished her goal so well. And then she would sigh that it was no wonder that she had received the blessing of true beauty here.

Her favorite sight was everyone alive.

Even though the company's artillery fire will not stop, the machines collecting resources on the horizon will not stop working.

But as she said, as long as people are alive, there is always hope. Only by staying alive can we launch a long-term counterattack against the enemy.