Feng Qingyi pulled off the handkerchief from Mo Li's forehead, threw it into the ice water beside him, then took it out and twisted it half dry and put it back on Mo Li's forehead.

His eyes when he looked at Mo Li were no longer as sharp as before. Mo Li asked him to leave first, but he almost died. It was like a thorn, which took root and sprouted in Feng Qingyi's heart.

Although the face of the coffin is cold from morning to night, as if someone owed him money for several lifetimes, he is kind, but a little worse than the kindness of his uncle.

Qingchen fell into silence again. They looked up and continued to look up, their eyes following the slender figure. As she flew higher and higher, the stone in their hearts finally landed on the ground.

Then, they went to work on their own affairs.

This is naturally a practice.

But the atmosphere in Qingchen is more tense.

They wanted to follow the Qing girl, but suddenly found that this peerless woman who had just arrived in the Donghuang Continent for more than a year had risen strongly under their gaze, and now she has reached a height that they cannot reach. They wanted to try hard to catch up with her, but found that her back was becoming more and more blurred.

If they can't even see her back, what capital will they have to follow?

The one who touched the most was naturally Dan Guangyao. He really didn't want one day that he would not even be qualified to shout out the title of "master".

He stared at Feng Qingyi silently, his eyes full of envy.

How much he thought that he could also have such luck and reach the Xuandi rank in a short time.

In this way, he can fight side by side with her, stand in front of her, support her in a world, and use his flesh and blood to shelter her from the wind and rain.

The quiet change in Qingchen's center is naturally not aware of the Yue Qingqing.

After she tried hard to suppress the momentum that was rising in her body, she hovered up.

The colorful channel no longer exists, but the direction is still there.

All the suction of the vortex has been preyed by her, and now she can fly at will in a different space.

Her speed was very fast, leaving a shallow trace wherever she passed, like a scissor that cut a whole dark curtain open.

A faint light came from the front, and a light shone in Yue's gentle eyes. Is that the exit?

She accelerated the speed again, but as she kept getting closer, the light became darker and darker.

Exit is closing?

When this thought flashed through Yue Qingqing's mind, her speed suddenly increased, and the exit finally appeared in her sight.

However, it was only the size of a fist.

Yue Qingqing raised her palm and patted her towards the light without any hesitation.

"Bang"

The powerful force passed by in the light and could not explode the outlet at all.

Yue Qingqing's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. How should she get out?

"Pull me! Master, poke me quickly!" Xiao Juhua's thrust sound appeared in Yue Qingqing's mind again.

Yue Qing narrowed her eyes and poked her fingers hard at the chrysanthemum staring at the little chrysanthemum.

"Oh~Master! You poked it so deeply!" Xiao Juhua let out an ambiguous chant.

A very tender voice made you poke his anus? After poking it, he would still make that ambiguous sound. Can you imagine this scene?

In such an extremely dangerous situation, Yue Qingqing couldn't help but twitch her forehead.
Chapter completed!