Su Muyao's expression was dazed, indeed there was a sense of unreality.
Di Fu Yuan fixed his gaze on Su Muyao, walked to her, and reached out to gently rub her hair, "Little girl, you're truly ruthless, not even calling me brother anymore."
Feeling the touch of Di Fu Yuan's hand, Su Muyao finally felt a sense of reality, "Brother, is it really you?"
"How could I see you here, is this also a strand of your Divine Soul?"
Su Muyao knew that Di Fu Yuan's Divine Soul was divided into several parts, scattered throughout the Beast World.
Each Divine Soul possessed different memories, only remembering a part.
Su Muyao regained her senses at this moment, carefully observing Di Fu Yuan, feeling it should still be his Divine Soul.
If it were a human form, the aura wouldn't be so unstable.
Di Fu Yuan looked at her concerned and worried expression, his heart softened to the extreme, even his cold eyebrows and eyes exuded utmost tenderness, "It's really me."
