"Boss, then I..."
"I'm going to the Meihu Clan now, you have to be careful!"
Hearing this, a complicated look flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes.
It looked like he was hesitating. After pondering for a while, Xiaojiao said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry about me!"
"Huantian, you and Tianhu are following Xiaojiao to the Meihu Clan. There is no need for you to worry about this emperor!"
"If something big happens to the Meihu clan, send a message to this emperor immediately!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, Huantian and others and said coldly.
"Boss..."
"Brother Wentian!"
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Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Huantian and Tianhu opened their mouths. They were about to say something first, but in the end they said nothing.
"Hurry up and head to the Meihu Clan!"
"Xiao Jiao, since you know it's You'er, you must protect You'er well and don't do anything you'll regret!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said coldly.
"Boss, I know!"
"Thank you, boss!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a hint of gratitude rose in Xiaojiao's eyes.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Xiaojiao didn't hesitate at all, and disappeared in a flash.
Seeing this, Huantian and Tianhu quickly followed.
Although Tianhu hadn't seen Mo Wentian for so many days, he wanted to stay by Mo Wentian's side, and even more wanted to cuddle up in Mo Wentian's arms for a while.
But Tianhu still left with Xiaojiao and Huantian. After following Mo Wentian for such a long time, Tianhu still knew Mo Wentian very well.
Mo Wentian said that if they don't worry, nothing big will happen. As for You'er's matter, they just listen to Mo Wentian.
"I hope nothing happens to the Meihu clan!"
Looking at Xiaojiao and others leaving, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Mo Wentian felt even more worried at this moment.
An hour passed quickly.
When the figures of Xiaojiao and others appeared again, they had already appeared in front of the Meihu clan.
"Rumble..."
And just when Xiaojiao and others had just arrived in front of the gate of the Meihu Clan, there was lightning and thunder in the sky above the tallest hall shrouded in pink.
It seemed like something important had happened there.
At this moment, in front of the Meihu Clan's gate, there are not even the disciples who usually guard it.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Jiao couldn't help but feel a little thump in her heart. Xiao Jiao was even more worried about You'er.
"Little Jiao, it's so strange here!"
"Among the Meihu tribe, something really happened as the boss said, right?"
Huantian's figure flashed and landed on the gate of the Meihu clan. He looked at the little dragon and said solemnly.
"No, You'er will be fine!"
Xiaojiao shook his head repeatedly, but his eyes were full of worry.
"Little Jiao, let's quickly go into the Meihu Clan and see if something happened!"
Tianhu also had a bad premonition in his heart and urged.
In Tianhu's heart, Mo Wentian regarded Tianhu as his relative, and since she was Mo Wentian's, she naturally regarded Xiaojiao as her relative.
"See if something happened?"
"Walk!"
Xiao Jiao was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and without any hesitation, headed directly towards the Meihu Clan.
But when they entered the Meihu Clan, they saw that there were usually disciples practicing everywhere in the Meihu Clan, but there was not even the slightest trace.
This made the bad premonition that arose in Tianhu's heart become more intense.
As for Xiaojiao, he was even more worried at the moment.
Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and disappeared. He only had one thought in his mind at this moment, that is, to see You'er, he wanted to see You'er safe and sound.
Xiaojiao headed towards the tallest hall among the Meihu clan, and Huantian and others quickly followed.
"Rumble..."
At this moment, in the sky above the tallest hall, except for the rumbling sound, the little dragon could not sense even the slightest breath.
"Hoho..."
At this moment, the figure of the little dragon transformed into a ten-thousand-foot dragon, standing proudly in the void and roaring towards the hall.
But at this moment, Xiaojiao couldn't even sense the slightest breath of You'er.
Not only did he not sense You'er's aura, he didn't even sense the aura of any of the disciples in the Meihu clan.
Hundreds of thousands of disciples in this Meihu clan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. All of them were gone.
Xiaojiao's heart felt like a hundred claws scratching his heart at this moment, and he was filled with worry.
"What happened to the Meihu Clan? Why didn't even a disciple of the Meihu Clan see it?"
Tianhu's brows frowned, and he was even more puzzled.
"Don't worry, You'er might be fine. After all, there are no corpses of Meihu disciples among the Meihu tribe!"
"This proves that no one comes to find trouble with the Meihu Clan. It may be that the leader of the Meihu Clan has taken the disciples of the Meihu Clan out to practice. It's possible!"
Listening to Tianhu's words, Huantian's eyes flashed with a complex look, and he said in a deep voice.
Xiaojiao was worried about You'er, and Huantian knew that. As the ancestor of the illusion world, Huantian couldn't help but feel relaxed when he looked at this scene in the Meihu clan in front of him.
"Experience?"
"Even if you go to practice, you won't bring all the disciples of the Meihu clan with you, right?"
"What's more, just how long have we left the Meihu Clan, and the Empress of the Meihu Clan has left the Meihu Clan with You'er and all the disciples. Something must have happened!"
Listening to Huantian's words, Xiaojiao still couldn't feel at ease.
After all, it only took him an hour to return from Youjing Mountains, and in this short hour, the entire Meihu clan disappeared.
From Xiaojiao's point of view, this was an abnormal thing.
Thinking like this, Xiaojiao became even more worried.
"Bang bang bang..."
At this moment, violent sounds came from the sky above the highest hall.
"Little Jiao, go there and have a look, maybe you can find the answer!"
Listening to these loud noises, Huantian's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
As soon as Huantian said these words, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and disappeared from the place.
When he reappeared, Xiaojiao's figure had already appeared in the sky above the hall, where the sound came from.
But just as the little dragon appeared, the explosion stopped.
"What... what's going on?"
"Could he still be able to sense the breath of the little dragon?"
Looking at this scene, Tianhu's eyes flashed with shock and he couldn't help but say.
"Can you sense the breath?"
"No, it seems to have the aura of the Charming Fox Clan in it!"
Listening to Tianhu's words, Huantian stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said in a deep voice.
At the same time, Huantian seemed to sense the aura of the Meihu clan disciples, not just the Meihu clan disciples, but also You'er's aura.
"What?"
"Huantian, do you think there is the aura of a disciple of the Meihu Clan in this?"
"Then did you sense You'er's aura?"
Looking at Huantian, Xiaojiao said expectantly.
"Little Jiao, don't worry about You'er!"
"You'er, she's fine!"
"She may be refining the Sunflower Divine Flower in the illusion!"
Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, Huantian's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"Refining the Sunflower Divine Flower in the illusion?"
"Huantian, you... are you telling the truth?"
"Aren't you trying to comfort me?"
"Is You'er really okay?"
Hearing this, a joyful expression appeared on Xiaojiao's face.
But since he didn't see You'er, Xiaojiao was still a little worried and asked quickly.
"I can assure you that there is nothing wrong with You'er!"
"The Empress of the Charming Fox Clan may have asked You'er to come back just to refine the Sunflower Divine Flower!"
A trace of light flashed across Huantian's eyes.