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The spiritual power in the body was rolling and flowing, and Wang Bing seemed to be able to hear the sound of spiritual power flowing between the flesh and blood!

She bit her lower lip and endured the slight pain that arose everywhere in her body, not realizing that she had already risen in the air between the flow of spiritual power.

Ming Fengcao stood there, silently watching Wang Bing's changes. As her understanding and grasp of power grew, she gradually understood more knowledge, about spiritual power, about this world, about the power of these tarot cards.

It was a kind of intuition that belonged to her alone and was difficult to describe in words, but she already had a little understanding of many aspects, such as how her cards made the world around her change.

Now, Ming Fengcao can feel the changes in Wang Bing's body more clearly. She was born with her tarot card, but what she actually called was Wang Bing's own power.

"If you say so, if your control over your power is strong enough, you don't need the guidance of [temperature], and you may be able to call your spiritual power to complete such changes."

——Although no one taught me, Ming Fengcao was able to confirm that what she realized was correct.

Besides, she also has tarot cards. Whenever she is confused, she just needs to break the problem into simple yes or no, and the cards can point her in the right direction - her approach is actually intimately in line with the original intention of the creator to create tarot cards!

——So, from the beginning, Ming Fengcao has embarked on a completely different path of growth than other Tarot astrologers!

Wang Bing slowly opened his eyes and landed on the ground.

In an instant, the girl's temperament was completely different. Her long tea-brown hair, which grew to her calves, was as smooth as a mirror, her bright eyes and white teeth, and she was bright and charming. Her every move was full of thrilling beauty.

"So beautiful." Ming Fengcao smiled and exclaimed.

"Thank you, Cao'er." Wang Bing raised his hands and looked at it, leaning gently over and kissing Ming Fengcao's tender cheek.

"Go." Ming Fengcao waved his hand.

"I remember what you said, don't worry. You can go back." Wang Bing's eyes showed a little firmness and calmness.

"Then...When will Wei and I come to pick you up?"

Wang Bing frowned and thought for a while, shook her head: "I can't be sure now. Otherwise, I'll fly back by myself."

"Distance ten kilometers." Shaville quietly walked out of the void and returned to Mingfengcao.

"Is that..." Wang Bing finally realized how inconsiderate her behavior was. She looked at Ming Fengcao and Shaville apologetically: "You all should go to bed. I'm sorry to bother you at this time."

"It's okay." Ming Fengcao sighed softly: "I don't want you to be unhappy, you know."

Wang Bing smiled sweetly: "I know, Cao'er is the best for me. If I want to go back before twelve o'clock, I will call you, otherwise I will go back by myself."

"There is no way to deal with you. Be careful."

Ming Fengcao shook her head, but thinking about Wang Bing's amazing fighting talent, she was actually not worried about anything. Even when she was walking on the road in the dark night, when her hideous ice crystal spear came out, which gangster dared to come up to bully her?

Seeing Ming Fengcao and Shaville leave from the high-dimensional space channel, Wang Bing turns back his sight, half-squats down, presses his hand on the ground, and leaps lightly with the force, directly crossing the low wall outside the small garden of Han Junyang's house.
Chapter completed!