Fu Shiyi closed his eyes and sensed it carefully for a while. In the vast ocean, there was no sign of Qingyi at all. Suddenly, she slapped her head and attached her right hand to the roots of the Qiji Linglong Tree. After sensing it for a while, her eyes

It's bright:

"The bottle is in Qingyi's hands!"

She is the Lord of the Pure Bottle.

But I'm afraid that I can't sense it like Qingyi.

but.

A pure bottle is not an ordinary thing.

Fu Shiyi closed his eyes nervously for a while, and then suddenly opened his eyes and fell down again. After a few turns, she came to a surging edge and saw countless sea water simmering.

Bubble upwards, and in the middle of this sea area, a continuous rolling and changing undercurrent appeared.

Close to undercurrents.

She could clearly sense the clean bottle.

Qingyi and Jingbo should be in this undercurrent.
Chapter completed!