After Yan Bubu talked to Feng Chen for a while, he saw Binunu putting a hairpin on Sasaka, so he took off Feng Chen's necklace from his neck and put it on him.
"Well, it's really beautiful. Don't lose it again." Yan Bubu reached out to fiddle with the pendant, and when he looked up at Feng Chen, he was suddenly stunned.
Feng Chen kept looking at him, and in his eyes, besides the usual indulgence, there was some indescribable emotion.
"Why are you looking at me? Your eyes are so fiery." Yan Bubu immediately rubbed into his arms, hugged his waist, and pouted, "Do you want to kiss me?"
Feng Chen just put his arm around his shoulders and patted him, then suddenly said, "You know..."
"Know what?"
Feng Chen pressed his pouting lips back down, but stopped talking.
"What do I know? Tell me quickly." Yan Bubu stood up from his arms and pushed him.
Feng Chen rubbed away a piece of grass debris on his head and said, "Feel your own spiritual realm now."
"Your own spiritual realm? My spiritual realm?" Yan Bubu asked in surprise.
"Yes, yours."
"But my spiritual realm is empty."
Guides and Sentinels both have their own spiritual domains, but they are also different. A Guide can only see his spiritual core in the period before he is about to split. When he truly becomes a Guide, his spiritual domain core becomes hidden, and will not reappear until he deeply combines with the Sentinel.
Therefore, Yan Bubu only saw Binunu, who was about to be born, when he was very young. When he became a guide, there was nothingness in his spiritual realm and he could not see anything.
He had heard from the instructor that the reason why the spiritual core of the uncombined guide disappeared was probably the guide's instinct for self-protection. In this way, unless the guide was willing, no sentinel could forcibly enter his spiritual core and combine deeply with him.
So in a sense, the deep integration of the sentinel and the guide must be in a dominant position and put his own mental power into the spiritual core of the sentinel to complete it.
Hearing Yan Bubu's doubts, Feng Chen did not reply, but continued to look at him without blinking.
Yan Bubu felt that Feng Chen's eyes were getting weirder and weirder, as hot as magma, but not burning him. His heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his voice unconsciously, asking, "Why are you looking at me like that? If you want to kiss me, then kiss me..."
Feng Chen raised his hand, brushed away the hair hanging on his forehead, then held the back of his head and pressed it against his own forehead.
The moment Yan Bubu and Feng Chen's foreheads touched, he suddenly felt a powerful mental force breaking into his mental domain. This mental force was strong and overbearing, conquering cities and territories all the way, and instantly swept through his mental domain.
However, his spiritual realm did not show any resistance and was completely open. He knew in an instant that this was Feng Chen's spiritual power.
Since childhood, Yan Bubu has been organizing Feng Chen's spiritual realm every day and playing around in it, but Feng Chen has never entered his spiritual realm once.
He once asked out of curiosity, but Feng Chen just smiled and didn't answer.
“Haha…” Yan Bubu was a little excited that Feng Chen entered his spiritual realm, but after laughing twice, he realized something was wrong and stopped laughing.