"Firefox, I apologize to you on behalf of my cousin."

Scimitar's tone was extremely solemn. He knew that something had gone wrong just now.

It's not as simple as taking out a pill.

"Cousin, what are you doing? Why should you apologize to her?"

Yaoyue rushed forward, grabbing Scimitar's arm tightly, her eyes spitting fire.

"Pa" was another loud slap.

"Yao Yue, you still have the nerve to talk. Look at the good things you have done. It has disgraced the Qi family."

Scimitar was really angry this time, and the slap was very hard.

"You hit me, you hit me for this bitch."

When did Yaoyue experience such humiliation? She used her hands and feet to face the scimitar.

In the past, Scimitar would tolerate everything, but he really didn't like his cousin's temper.

He waved his hands and asked the two mercenaries to pull him down.

"Firefox, you sit on my mount. You have no spiritual power, so I can protect you."

Scimitar's tone was a little apologetic, which made Feng Baoer smile: "Brother Scimitar, I'm sorry to trouble you along the way."

After taking the elixir, Feng Baoer's body returned to its original state.

Apart from the scars on his hands, there's nothing left.

Now that Yaoyue has learned her lesson, although it is just pain now, she will look better at night.

Feng Baoer's eyes flashed, but next time, it won't be so simple.

Soon, everyone turned over and sat on their respective mounts, heading towards the dark forest.

Scimitar's mount is not only Feng Baoer, but also a man.

With their spiritual power, Feng Baoer went to heaven this time without the depression or discomfort he had just now.

It's like flying on an airplane, but it's a real feeling.

Scimitar naturally paid no attention to Feng Baoer all the way.

And Na Yaoyue was sitting on her mount, looking from a distance, her face was gloomy.

Feng Baoer curled up the corners of his lips, but he still had a headache.

Because the man sitting next to him was chattering.

This man was about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. He was always around Feng Baoer and was more troublesome than the noisy little sparrow.

"I see that you don't have any spiritual fluctuations in your body, but you actually survived under the claws of the bird-winged beast. And you are really courageous, and you dare to go to the dark forest."

The man had already felt Feng Baoer's aura, but there was no fluctuation in power at all.

He sounded a little surprised, it was the first time he had seen such a woman.

Feng Baoer suppressed a glance at him, and when she saw him looking at him curiously, she coughed dryly and waved her hand in a heroic gesture.

"Boy, don't look down on people so much."

After hearing what Feng Baoer said, the man said with a serious look on his face: "I'm not called Xiaoxian, they all call me Brother Long."

Feng Baoer squinted his eyes and saw that this man couldn't help but be a little cute. Anyway, the journey was far away, so he was more interested in chatting.

"Brother Long, do you know what to use to test spiritual power attributes?"

Feng Baoer asked pretending to be casual, as if he was talking about what to eat today.

"This is very simple." Brother Long scratched his head honestly and saw that Feng Baoer finally paid attention to him.

He opened his mouth and spoke out without any doubts.

Feng Baoer half-closed his eyes and listened quietly, interrupting from time to time and asking a few tricky questions.

It didn't take long before Feng Baoer finally understood.

If you want to know what spiritual attributes you have, you also need to distinguish between the poor, the rich and the nobles.
Chapter completed!