He knew Mo Yaxi's life experience very well, and knew that being with Mo Yaxi would inevitably attract Luo Chen's opposition.
So he must be strong enough before his wish can be fulfilled.
Entering the holy pool this time, Feng Yehan gave up following Luo Chen and led others to explore the cultivation resources in the holy pool.
The Wind Clan is lucky, this is the third cultivation resource they have discovered.
"Clan leader, the crystal mines in the valley have been almost mined. We will go to the next place immediately."
Some tribesmen entered the cave where Feng Yanhan was and reported the progress to him.
"Very good, let everyone go down and pack up. We will set off in a quarter of an hour."
Feng Yehan nodded, a light of joy flashing in his purple eyes.
The more training resources he has, the stronger the Wind Clan will be in the future, and the more able he will be to control his own destiny.
The people Feng Yehan brought to the Wind Clan this time were all Wind Clan elites who were hard-working and resolute in their work. Within five minutes of Feng Yehan's order being issued, everyone had packed everything and stood in the valley ready to leave.
"lets go."
Feng Yehan was the first to unfold his transparent cyan wings and fly into the air.
The Wind Tribe people never use wings. They use wind wings condensed from wind elements, which are faster, can change shapes at will, and are easier to control.
The other members of the Feng Clan also spread out their cyan wind wings and quickly took off towards their destination.
In the distant sky, Mo Xiaoke's small figure was suspended in the air, constantly flapping a pair of small cyan wind wings behind him, and flew away following Feng Yehan's breath.
Mo Xiaoke was so tired that her pink face was covered with sweat. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve.
He clenched his little fists to cheer himself up. Don't be afraid. As long as you move forward a little further, you can find daddy.
She was certain that the cold breath of the wind was in the valley ahead.
Just when she was infinitely close to her destination, she suddenly saw Feng Yehan flying away with the Feng Clan people.
The direction they flew away was not his own, and Mo Xiaoke was very worried.
"Daddy, daddy! Don't abandon this baby!"
She entered the holy pool and got separated from Mo Yaxi, and soon discovered Feng Yehan's aura.
Mo Xiaoke had no hope of finding Mo Yaxi, so he had to look for Feng Yehan.
She is less than one year old. The special physique of the Black Ink Clan allows her to speak and walk when she is born. She also has a little spiritual energy in the air sea and can control the wind element to turn into wind wings, but she flies very slowly.
She flew over following Feng Yehan's breath and found that Feng Yehan and the Feng tribe members had left long ago.
Mo Xiaoke had to wander around the holy pool to follow Feng Yehan's breath to find him.
She had missed three times in a row, and her little body was exhausted.
This time he was about to catch up, but at the last moment he saw Feng Yehan flying boat, and Mo Xiaoke wanted to cry but had no tears.
Seeing Feng Yehan and the Feng tribe flying further and further away, Mo Xiaoke tried hard to flap the wind wings behind him, trying to catch up.
She is too young, and her physical strength and aura have reached their limits.
After reluctantly speeding up and flying a few hundred meters, the spiritual energy in the air sea dried up, and the small cyan wind wings behind him disappeared without a trace.
She could no longer fly, and her small body fell straight down.
"Daddy!"
Mo Xiaoke was frightened and his eyes immediately turned red.
Ahead, Feng Yanhan, who was leading the Wind Clan to advance rapidly, suddenly stopped and hovered in the air.
"Clan leader, what's wrong?"
When Feng Clan and others saw Feng Yehan stop, they also immediately hovered.
"There's someone behind you."
Feng Yehan dropped these words, the wind wings behind him shook, and he returned at a fast speed.
He didn't know why, but he always felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.
(End of chapter)