Quickly Transmigrate to Change the World

Chapter 172 Shen Xing & Luo Xie 16

Ming Su ignored Tian Dao and silently looked at the girl's brilliant smile floating in the void beside Shen Xing. The slender fingers hanging beside him moved slightly.

Who wouldn’t want to be close to beautiful things?

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have any feelings.

It is not known since when that the ruthlessness of gods has become a consensus, and some humans subconsciously believe that gods are indifferent and do not care about their lives or deaths.

Ming Su cares about the lives of those humans. He has cared about it from the very beginning.

The God of Light developed consciousness in the chaos and lived as long as the sky. He grew as the world developed, and he shouldered the responsibilities bestowed by the Heaven for hundreds of thousands of years.

He knew that humans are subject to birth, aging, sickness and death. He was sad and upset at first because he was not used to it, but later he got used to it and gradually got used to it.

He will care and take action, but not much.

As long as it is within the limits of the rules, he will always strive for more for his believers and ordinary humans.

They lived well, and he helped them solve the troubles caused by the evil god's followers behind the scenes.

No regrets, no joy, no sorrow.

Gradually, there was nothing in the world that could disturb his mood, and Ming Su thought that he would continue to be the God of Light in such a plain and simple way.

Unexpectedly, that first glimpse of her beauty made me fall in love with her and be distracted.

Seeing that Ming Su ignored him, Tiandao didn't intend to do anything but warn him.

Tiandao knew that he had the same thoughts as Mingsu and was just a passer-by in Xiaoyu's life.

But he can play and be friends with Xiaoyu, which is already good compared to Mingsu who can't even appear in front of Xiaoyu.

He shouldn't be greedy.

However, he was not a man with strong self-control, and he had thought about forcing Xiao Yu to stay in this world, but it was just a thought.

Alas, he is a mature Tiandao and shouldn't do such childish things.

Tiandao left and appeared next to Xiaoyu the next moment.

Shen Xing couldn't see Tian Dao. She had already returned to the villa and went back to her room to read the books she had bought.

Xiao Yu told her that he had something to take care of, then left the room and flew to the roof to chat with Tiandao.

"Hey, you dare to show up, Podao."

Xiaoyu, with her arms folded across her chest, had a malicious smile on her face. Tiandao lowered his head and apologized obediently without seeing her expression.

The next moment, Xiao Yu pounced on him, grabbed Tiandao and started beating him.

"You bastard, you'll die if you discuss this with me. Eight years! For eight whole years, you made me sleep for eight years!"

Tiandao, who realized that a certain god had cut off his prying eyes, smiled even when he was being beaten.

"Ah, I'm afraid that if I discuss it with you, you won't agree. If you act cute with me, I'll get dizzy and forget the mission."

Xiao Yu saw Tiandao's despicable look and became even angrier.

"You still dare to laugh. You still can laugh."

Xiao Yu pounced on Tiandao, grabbing his hair with one hand and pinching his face with the other. The strength in her hands was not small at all, and Tiandao's face was immediately pinched red.

"Did you activate the pain shield?"

When he saw his skin turn red, he changed his position. Xiaoyu put her hands around his neck and shook him.

Tiandao's neck was shaken and he couldn't stand steadily. He swayed on the roof, and Xiaoyu swayed with him.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't take me down with you, Podao."

Tiandao held Xiaoyu in his arms to prevent her from falling down because she didn't hold on firmly. He even dared to tease her and said, "No, you don't have much strength at all. It's like tickling, hahaha."

The young man smiled brightly and dazzlingly, even brighter than the sun. He smiled like wild grass, fluttering in the wind, full of vitality.

The silver-haired girl was held in his arms, tightly, and he would cherish the little time they had left together.

Every minute and every second is happy and worth remembering.