Mo Xiaotu did not take the handkerchief, but threw herself into Xiaochi’s arms, crying at the top of her lungs, “I thought you were all dead and gone. I… I was only away for a few months at that time. I wanted to ask Master for some treasures to give to Sister Xiyue as a wedding gift, but when I came back, you were all gone. They said you were all dead, but I didn’t believe it. I searched desperately in Miluo Continent, but ten years have passed and I can’t find you no matter what. I don’t know what to do… I really regret it. If only I hadn’t left… Woo woo woo…”
The little girl cried very sadly and her words were incoherent, but you could tell that her words were sincere and heartfelt.
Xiao Chi thought she was sad because she was beaten and her fellow disciples and relatives were unconscious. Unexpectedly, she was sad because she and her sister disappeared on the top of Cangshan Mountain.
"Silly girl, stop crying. My sister and I are both alive and well, aren't we?"
Mo Xiaotu was tired of crying and raised her head from Xiaochi's arms. Her little face was red and she looked very embarrassed. She smiled shyly at Xiyue, and Xiyue responded with a warm smile.
Her eyes swept over Ji Mingyu, and she was stunned for a moment, then blurted out, "Nangong Yu, so you are still alive too!"
Ji Mingyu narrowed his eyes, his face gloomy, and ignored her.
Mo Xiaotu had been at odds with Nangong Yu when they were in Miluo, so she didn't care at all when she was treated so coldly.
"Xiaotu, why are you here? And what happened on this Purple Gold Island?"
Mo Xiaotu was about to answer when she suddenly felt a strong and cold gaze, which made her shiver inexplicably.
She looked up and found a man in black looking at her coldly.
Those were a pair of eyes with vertical pupils, cold, icy, and sharp, as if hiding deep murderous intent and threats.
Who... who is this man? Why does he want to kill her? Why does he want to threaten her
Mo Xiaotu took a step back with a pale face, but Xiaochi pulled Heilong and introduced him, "This is Xiaohei, a good friend I made in Wuji Sea. And this is my sister and my cousin, Jun Yueze. You should know Qinglong..."
Xiao Chi was still chattering on and on about the person under him, but when Mo Xiaotu met Heilong's gaze again, he was so scared that he quickly looked away.
She always felt that the next moment, this man would want to tear her to pieces.
Xi Yue asked the same question again, and Mo Xiaotu finally calmed down and said, "Sister Xi Yue, I have always lived here, and Master Zi Jin is my master."
"Zi Jin Zhenren is your master?" Xi Yue asked in surprise.
"Yes!" Mo Xiaotu nodded, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said excitedly, "Oh, Sister Xiyue, Fenglongyu and Xiaojinlong are both here! And after a few years of recuperation, Xiaojinlong has woken up, and everyone in Fenglongyu is almost well..."
"You...what did you say?!!" Xi Yue's voice suddenly rose, and it was even trembling because of extreme shock.
Xiao Chi also said the same thing. When he heard that the little golden dragon was still alive, his face turned slightly red with excitement.
Mo Xiaotu nodded repeatedly, "Come with me, I will take you to see the little golden dragon. When we first came here, the little golden dragon was badly injured. Fortunately, Master was his master before, and he knows the healing and skills of the golden flying dragon clan very well." (To be continued)