Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

"Like? You're not worthy!" How dare someone like that even covet my sister? Duan Jiufeng drew his longsword and engaged Mi Le in mid-air. Since you're not leaving, then don't ever leave!

His sister belongs to him, and she will always belong to him; no one else can take her away!

Duan Jiufeng's attacks were all deadly, his divine power surpassing even his former strength. Mi Le, possessed by demonic possession, was equally ruthless. The two exchanged deadly blows in the sky, showing no mercy, neither giving an inch.

Willie watched with great interest, occasionally offering his opinions, but showing no intention of interfering.

Half an hour later, the two men were unharmed, but the crowd below suffered. Forgetting all sentimentality, they abandoned their belongings and scrambled out of the City of Angels.

"Host, wake up! You'd never guess who the chosen one of this time is! It's Duan Jiufeng from the first world." The little system's eyes observed the battle, constantly communicating with its host in its mind, hoping she could recover.

When Duan Jiufeng was mentioned, Qin Baobao stopped talking and closed her mouth.

"Host, if you don't wake up soon, Qi Yunzi will be killed. Then the whole world will be buried with him. If Duan Jiu is sealed here, I don't know if we can ever return to our original world."

That broken sword, Qinghong, is too stubborn; it won't listen to me at all. I asked it for help, but it refused. It's like I can't protect its host without it. I'm very strong too; I was the one protecting you until it returned.

"Hey! Who picked me up? Put me down right now, or I'll peck your eyes out! Host, help! If you don't wake up soon, your adorable little system will be saying goodbye forever!"

"Quiet! Qinghong, tie them up and bring them here!" Qin Baobao tossed the little system onto the flying magic artifact, very confident in the Qinghong Sword.

It was, after all, a deadly sword from the divine realm, more than enough to deal with two angels. The angels, who were just moments ago all-powerful and capable of destroying the world, were now obediently bound together by Qinghong, looking like two adorable silkworms. Where was their previous ferocity?

"Sister, you're awake! That's wonderful!" Duan Jiufeng was overjoyed to see Qin Baobao wake up.

Qin Baobao turned her head and gave him a cold look before taking out two pills from her spatial storage.

Seeing Qin Baobao's indifferent gaze, Duan Jiufeng hurriedly explained, "Sister, don't you recognize me? I'm Duan Jiufeng!"

Duan Jiufeng? A soft and cute little child flashed through Qin Baobao's mind, covered in scars, always looking at her with pitiful eyes.

Qin Baobao paused in her hand as she was stuffing the pills in, then turned and put both pills into the mouth of another person.

The pill melted instantly in his mouth, and before Mi Le could react, everything went black, and he lost consciousness.

At first, he thought his sister had given him healing pills, and a sense of unease settled over him. Seeing Miler's reaction, he suddenly felt a chill of fear. Could this be a pill that causes amnesia? His sister still favored her and hadn't made him take it.

Duan Jiufeng would rather lose everything than lose his memory, because his memory contains his sister and their beautiful memories.

"System, let's go to the next world." Qin Baobao's voice was flat as she turned to jump off the flying artifact.

"Sister, no!" How could he let his sister leave like this?

"Host, no! We still have some things to do." The system's heart was practically leaping out of the bird's beak. Fortunately, Qinghong was reliable this time, managing to hold Qin Baobao back with her silken threads.

The host's condition is very abnormal; her heart must be returned. "Host, your heart hasn't been returned yet. We must return it before we can leave!"

"Heart? I don't have a heart, and I don't need one! This is fine." The little system was almost in tears; its host was too frightening.

The decisive host of the past is no longer reliable; now I can only rely on Qinghong. "This isn't normal, Qinghong, you must help me this time!"

The Azure Rainbow Sword hesitated for a moment, then its body flashed with seven-colored light.

"What are you going to do? I can help my sister." Duan Jiufeng looked anxiously at the little system.

"A heart transplant! Are you willing?" The little system was serious for the first time.

"This is my sister's heart. As long as my sister can get better, I'm willing to die." Duan Jiufeng's attitude was unusually firm.

"Alright, you said it yourself. I will try my best to protect the host in a moment. You might die." He is the chosen one of this world, so he shouldn't die so easily.

"Give it to him!" Qin Baobao took out a bottle of healing pills from her spatial storage and handed it over expressionlessly.

"Sister, do you still remember me?" Duan Jiufeng looked at Qin Baobao with hope, not wanting to miss even the slightest expression.

The little system looked at its host with hope, thinking, "Maybe, maybe it's not so bad? Maybe things will get better soon."

Hope is just hope!

Qin Baobao remained expressionless, still holding the pill like a puppet.

Duan Jiufeng lowered his eyes in disappointment, then quickly looked up again. "Sister, I will definitely save you. System, what should I do?"

"Take your hearts out and replace them with new ones." The system's expression was grave as it said this. In truth, it didn't know if this method would even work.

Without hesitation, Duan Jiufeng plunged his hand into the heart. He was now an angel, not the powerless human Arthur who could easily pull out the heart.

When Qin Baobao saw him pull out the heart, her pupils constricted, and she immediately stepped forward and pushed the heart back in. With the heart back in place and the wound healed, apart from the blood on his body, Duan Jiufeng looked as if he had never had his heart removed.

After watching the show for so long, Willie couldn't help but click his tongue in admiration. "Your sister is something else, even her heart can..."

"Shut up!" Duan Jiufeng interrupted him sharply, then turned around and her tone became gentle and tender. "Sister, do you still remember me? It's okay, I'm not in pain, and you'll be fine soon."

"Qinghong, tie my sister up. This time, we cannot afford to fail."

The little system looked over in surprise, but not at Duan Jiufeng; instead, it looked at Mi Le on the ground.

The black wings turned white, the black mist on her body disappeared, and Miler transformed back into a clean, holy angel.

Moreover, Miler is actually a chosen one!

In this state, how did the host discover that Miler was also a chosen one? The little system absolutely refuses to admit that its intelligence has sunk so low that it only now realized there are actually two chosen ones!

Perhaps it wouldn't matter if one of the chosen ones dies?

The little system immediately shook its head, wondering when it had become so vicious.

Willie watched with great interest as a little white bird shook its head and even harbored malicious thoughts; it was truly amazing.

"Qinghong, let's begin! I've trapped you, Master, you take action."

The system bound Qin Baobao with energy threads, and Qinghong conjured a scalpel to remove her heart.

Duan Jiufeng immediately cut out his heart and handed it over, looking at it with a nervous expression.

Qinghong flashed and conjured another arm, simultaneously putting Duan Jiufeng and Qin Baobao's hearts back into their bodies, and then took out healing pills and poured them into their mouths.

Being a sword is so hard for me!