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The little beast immediately trembled, then turned its glittering eyes towards the spot in the crowd where Yan Xiaobao was making his way through. The little beast's gaze softened, with a hint of joy visible there, as if he were looking at his closest relative.
He found what he wanted!
It was evident... the willpower just freed from the last struggle with the Beastbirth Flower came from the desire to open its eyes and gaze at the one who passionately comforted him, who consoled him during a tough battle! That was enough!
This emotion, like willpower, exceeded the expectations of simple life!
So far, it was clear that for Brussel, the only thing that mattered in this strange new world was Yan Xiaobao. No matter how many people were between them, all Yan Xiaobao had to do was to speak, and all others would disappear. To Brussel, Yan Xiaobao was everything.
