Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

"That's because I am not ordinary."

Song Zhili was lying on the ground, and at this moment he didn't even have the strength to raise his head and speak.

Damn, it’s really painful to look up at someone.

Even if it's my own brother, my neck can't take it.

“My master is Yu Qianlin. As long as he recognizes me as his disciple, there is no reason for Yuhua Mountain to disrespect me.

After talking so much, Song Zhiyan finally heard something that interested him.

"Are you Yu Qianlin's apprentice?"

Song Zhili's face was full of pride, "Yes, you also know my master?"

Song Zhiyan sneered: "It's just a joke of Yuhua Mountain. You can even say that you are the disciple of a fool."

"What's there to be ashamed of? I think he's good, that's all. It doesn't matter what others think."

Song Zhili sighed, "Luckily it's you. If someone else had said this about my master, I would have made him pay for it."

"Oh? Why can I do that?"

"Because you are an exception, I don't mind whatever you say."

Song Zhiyan couldn't guess what tricks this kid was playing, but there was no point in staying in this stalemate.

In the end, he could only use up his own spiritual power to shine a ray of light on the opponent.

"Get up and talk."

After that ray of spiritual light struck him, Song Zhili's body recovered a lot instantly.

He quickly stood up and moved closer to the person opposite him.

"Take a good look at my face. Does it look familiar to you?"

The moment the person in front of him came closer, Song Zhiyan thought it was his own face.

But upon closer inspection, I discovered that some things were different.

How could there be a face in the world that is so similar to mine...

The next moment, he reached out and grabbed the man's neck.

"Who are you!"

Song Zhili's eyes were red. He grabbed the other person's wrist, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Brother, I'm Song Zhili, your younger brother."

"I don't have a younger brother."

Looking at the other party's eyes that were so cold that there was no warmth at all, Song Zhili was finally defeated.

He knew his brother so well, how could he forget what kind of person he was.

My brother was soft-hearted only towards me at that time. Apart from this relationship, he was cold and ruthless to everyone else.

Now he doesn't remember who he is. If I keep dwelling on this question, given my brother's temper, he will definitely kill me.

Song Zhili put away the painful expression on his face and stopped addressing him as brother.

"Don't misunderstand me, Demon Lord. I just mistook you for my long-lost brother because we look so similar. If you don't have a brother, then I have recognized the wrong person."

Song Zhiyan said coldly: "Your name is Song Zhili?"

Song Zhili nodded like a well-behaved little rabbit.

"Then do you know my name?"

"How can someone like me know the name of the Demon Lord? But if you want to tell me, I will definitely listen attentively."

Song Zhiyan let him go, and looking at his face, he actually couldn't bring himself to do anything cruel.

"You don't deserve to know."

"Okay, okay, I don't deserve it, whatever you say is what it is."

Song Zhili rubbed his neck and asked, "Does the Demon Lord know how we can get out of the illusion?"

"The things that appear in each illusion are different, and the solutions cannot be the same."

Song Zhiyan walked forward, thinking there must be some people or monsters nearby.

Song Zhili also hurriedly followed behind the other person.

“Is this easy?”

"Simple."

"It must be difficult for me when you say it's easy."

"You are very self-aware."

The two walked around the area and didn't find anything else suspicious.

Song Zhili leaned against the old locust tree and rubbed his eyes hard.

"We can't get out."

Song Zhiyan glanced at the old locust tree behind him, and after a moment replied: "I have plenty of ways to get out."

However, in order not to break the rules of the Fantasy Beast Forest, he could only follow the procedures.

Otherwise, if that person gets angry, it would be difficult for him to come here again in the future.

After all, this is not our territory, so we should always be more restrained.

Song Zhili said: "Is there a possibility that we are one of the things in this illusion? Then we should help each other fulfill our wishes."

Song Zhiyan ignored his words, but walked up to the other party and said coldly: "Get out of the way."

"Ok!"

Song Zhili jumped aside immediately.

The man in front of him raised his hand and covered an area with his palm.

He looked carefully and found that the area covered by the other party was actually missing a large piece of bark.

And this place was exactly where he was leaning just now.

After a moment, the big tree in front of him suddenly burst into a white light.

When the white light dissipated, the surrounding environment also changed.

And the man who was standing next to him just now also disappeared after the white light.

"elder brother!"

Song Zhili's eyes suddenly turned red.

It turns out that no matter how careful he is, he can never catch the person he can't catch.

He slowly squatted on the ground with heartache, hugged his knees with his hands and sobbed quietly.

"Why, why did you abandon me..."

"Brother, I will be obedient, please come back..."

He squatted on the ground and cried for a long time, and he didn't even notice when someone appeared next to him.

The man might have been getting a little impatient, and finally couldn't help but said, "Why are you crying? You cry when you get hurt. Girls are not as delicate as you."

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Zhili suddenly raised his head.

The person standing in front of him at this moment was none other than the brother he had been thinking about so much.

My brother at the age of twelve...

His breathing stagnated, and he stared at the other person with tears in his eyes for a long time.

Song Zhiyan frowned and asked, "Why are you looking at me all the time? Can you get up?"

Song Zhili finally regained consciousness from these words.

He quickly stood up from the ground and subconsciously wiped the tears from his face.

He replied with a smile: "I can stand up, it's just a minor injury."

"You're crying like this even though you know it's just a minor injury. Does it hurt?"

Song Zhili had been holding back tears, but he almost burst into tears again because of the other party's words.

My brother is always like this. He blames me, but he actually feels really bad for me in his heart.

He shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt, not at all."

It was because he was too attached to his brother that his brother died because of him.

At that time, he didn't like his brother's cold face.

Because as long as he doesn't take the initiative, the other party will never take the initiative to talk to him.

So later Song Zhili began to act pitiful to win his brother's sympathy.

He had fantasized about it countless times. If he could go back on time, he would definitely not do that.

Song Zhili took the other's hand and said with a smile: "Brother, this time it's your turn to rely on me."