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The peak of the clouds in the northernmost part of the continent, a vortex that seemed capable of tearing apart everything, suddenly appeared in the sky.
A beautiful man in a purple robe climbed up to the top of the mountain. The wind was whistling, mixed with piercing ice and snow. He still kept walking and felt a little numb.
His chest was cold, and a sleeping girl was nestled tightly in his arms. She didn't move at all, as if she couldn't wake up.
The next moment, there were flashes of lightning and thunder around the vortex. It seemed that a pair of invisible big hands were lifting the girl up. In an instant, she disappeared into the bottomless tunnel and disappeared.
The man's Adam's apple trembled a few times, and he said with difficulty and confusion,
"Niannian."
Chapter 1 Niannian Is a domestic cat
Niannian felt that she was about to die.
A little snow-white cat was lying on a soft pillow on the verge of death. It curled itself into a ball of snow. Its original snow-white fur lost its luster, and its furry ears trembled slightly...
The surroundings were filled with the smell of waste water. This was the smell that Niannian was very resistant to.
At this time, Niannian, who had difficulty breathing, heard the master's panicked voice of fear of loss.
"Doctor, is there really no other way? Niannian is still so young and it has always been healthy. How could it..."
"There's no other way. It's possible to have been sent here earlier. Besides, it's not a cat at all. It's because it was born to be delicate because it was sick. That's why you think it's a cat. It's a miracle that it can survive."
"It's not a cat? Why isn't it a cat?"
Niannian was a good domestic cat!
Niannian wanted to jump up and grab his big face to prove her innocence.
But the heavy eyelids were fighting. Niannian finally fell into endless darkness, as if she would never wake up again.
...
There was a burst of numbness.
A big hand pinched the back of the neck. Niannian shook her ears and snorted discontentedly, "...Meow."
This person was really annoying. She must not be the owner. The owner knew that Niannian did not like this posture.
There was some uncertainty in his voice. "Master, this... is absolutely a little white tiger, not a cat."
The voice was even more annoying. Niannian was obviously a cat, but she was still an excellent home cat who was good at catching mice and protecting its owner!
Niannian felt that her belly was attached to a smooth and cold thing, and it was immediately taken away.
"How is that possible! There's only a hint of reaction, and it hasn't even reached the first level of the human origin realm!" That voice was still the same, as if it found it hard to believe.
Niannian opened her eyes and found that there were no masters in front of her. There were only two strange men.
One was standing, and the other was lying down.
Standing at a certain height, Niannian's eyes widened slightly. She focused on the person who was lying on the side.
Niannian tilted her head and tried her best to recall the words in the master's mobile phone. It was also a well-educated and meaningful cat!
On an exquisite and luxurious Phoebe zhennan bench lay a man in purple lazily.
His purple clothes were luxurious, and his clothes were casually opened, revealing his white, porcelain collarbone. His black hair, which was as black as silk, fell down, as if it blurred everything around him. Only he and the sky reflected each other's brilliance.
His long, narrow, and deep phoenix eyes held a piece of ice and snow, as if the heaven and earth were in his eyes, but not in his eyes. He was a person who even had a cold heart.
Niannian froze slightly and she was keenly aware of it.
Si turnyin casually supported his jaw with one hand and held Niannian's back neck with the other hand. Then he threw it to Mu Bai.
"Clean up the Pure Moon Pavilion and send someone to take care of them first." His voice was cold and low.
Niannian, who was struggling in the air, fell into Mu Bai's arms. She raised her furry little head, opened her clear black and white eyes, and looked around. "Where is the owner?"
Mu Bai was about to leave with Niannian in his arms.
Niannian was unhappy. The strange environment and smell made her feel uneasy.
Niannian pushed Mu Bai away and jumped out. She lost control of her strength and fell into Si Wuhuan's arms.
Her little red nose was the first to touch it. The sour feeling made Niannian immediately narrow her eyes and her little head moved around restlessly.
Seeing that Little White Tiger kept getting into his arms, Mu Bai, who knew that he didn't like anyone to get close to him, broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly put in a good word for Niannian and said, "Little White Tiger is my natal spirit beast, so he wants to be close to me..."
Before he could finish his words, the little white tiger lowered its head and bit the tempting red card on Si Wuhuan's chest.