[1] Transmigrated Into a World of Villains

The beloved pet of Wen Qingyuan.

Now that Wen Qingyuan is in prison, Little Black has come out.

Little Black was chasing a little spotted dog with great determination.

[Haha, it's in heat, it's in heat, Little Black is in heat!]

Ah Bao laughed happily.

The candy stuck to her teeth, and she quickly closed her mouth, reluctant to let the candy drool out.

[Brother, look at Little Black's eyes, they're just like yours earlier!]

Ah Bao giggled.

Di Zian: "..."

He was definitely not in heat!

"Quick, someone's injured over there, it seems like the Luo brothers."

"Let's go, let's go check it out."

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The night market had just opened, with people coming and going.

Luo Zifeng was holding Luo Qiuyu's hand, carrying a basket of small buns, heading towards the Luo residence.

"Brother, there's a fight over there," Luo Qiuyu pointed with her little hand at the second floor of a nearby tavern.

There were two people fighting for some unknown reason.

Many patrons of the tavern and passersby on the street were watching.

Luo Zifeng, who usually avoided such situations for fear of endangering his brother, frowned and prepared to lead Luo Qiuyu away, turning into another alley.

However, at that moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Ah! Hidden weapons! Flying daggers!"

Luo Zifeng turned, feeling the surrounding people quickly retreat. He pushed Luo Qiuyu away and looked up, seeing two flying daggers heading straight for his eyes!

Amidst the panicked shouts of the crowd, Luo Qiuyu seemed to be crying and calling for her brother.

Luo Zifeng wanted to move, but at that moment, he felt as if he was frozen, unable to act.

Panic overwhelmed him.

He watched as the shining flying daggers got closer and closer to him—

They were about to hit him—

In that split second, a golden light suddenly appeared on Luo Zifeng's chest. The light collided with the flying daggers, shattering them into pieces that fell to the ground.

Luo Zifeng's legs went weak, and he sat down on the ground.

He instinctively looked at his chest, where there was nothing.

But he had clearly felt the golden light before. Was it just his imagination?

His hand, which had been resting on his waist, suddenly touched a hard object. He took it out and saw that it was a golden '卍' symbol from the Tenth Princess.

"Brother, wahhh, brother—" Luo Qiuyu rushed into Luo Zifeng's arms, "Brother, are your eyes okay? Just now... those two flying daggers, woo woo woo..."

Luo Qiuyu pointed at the shattered flying daggers on the ground.

Luo Zifeng patted Luo Qiuyu's head, "I'm fine, Xiao Yu. What did you see just now?"

Luo Qiuyu's eyes were filled with tears, her eyelashes wet, and her little face pale with fear. She recalled and sobbed, "I saw the flying daggers almost hit your eyes, then the daggers suddenly fell down and shattered."