The four of them were galloping in the air. Mo Yaxi stared at the missing person jade charm in her hand, and all she could think about was Mo Xiaoke.
Mo Xi talked to her, trying to distract her attention and make her not so nervous.
It turned out to be completely useless.
Mo Xi shrugged at Yun Lan and Baili Yunsheng.
It's okay when there are a lot of people. Everyone, you say something, I say something, and pull Mo Yaxi to talk. She doesn't have time to think about Mo Xiaoke's okay.
There are only four people now, and Mo Yaxi has the jade talisman in hand, so this method doesn't work at all.
She wanted to use all her strength to fly in the direction of Mo Xiaoke, the faster the better.
Along the way, everyone stopped talking.
Three hours later, the jade talisman in Mo Yaxi's hand suddenly started to get hot.
"Right there, Xiaoke is right there!"
The direction indicated by the jade talisman is a high mountain.
Mo Yaxi's eyes flashed with joy, her wings fluttered, her speed reached its maximum, and she flew towards the mountain ahead.
Mo Xi, Yun Lan and Baili Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the three of them immediately followed.
On the mountainside of this high mountain.
"Xiao Ke, are you sure this is the right place?"
Feng Yehan hugged Mo Xiaoke and led all the Feng tribe members to walk on the mountainside.
"That's right, Daddy, I can already smell the wind elemental crystal. Just walk about two thousand meters further."
Mo Xiaoke stretched out his white, tender, chubby fingers to point out the direction for Feng Yehan.
All the people in the Feng tribe like Mo Xiaoke not only because of her cute appearance and well-behaved personality.
She has a particularly keen sense of wind elements and can directly sense the presence of nearby wind elemental crystals.
In the past few days, relying on Mo Xiaoke, they had discovered two veins of wind elemental spirit crystals.
After a few days of getting along, Mo Xiaoke and Feng Yehan became increasingly close.
At first, Feng Yehan patiently taught Mo Xiaoke that he was not her father and asked her to change her story.
But Mo Xiaoke persevered, no matter what Feng Yehan said, he just wouldn't change.
Feng Yehan didn't care, he even liked her affectionate title in his heart.
But when she thought that her biological father must be a member of the Wind Clan, one day their father and daughter would recognize each other. If she had preconceptions and always regarded her as her father, it would be too unfair to her real father.
Thinking of this, Feng Yehan pursed his lips slightly, and the expression on Junyi's face became serious and cold.
"Xiao Ke, remember, I am not your father. Dad is your mother's husband. You cannot use these two words randomly."
Mo Xiaoke stared at Feng Yehan blankly. She didn't understand why Feng Yehan, who had always been gentle and approachable to her, suddenly changed his face.
Mo Xiaoke thought about it for a long time, and there was only one reason: her father didn't want her anymore!
She pouted her little mouth and started to cry loudly.
Tears flowed steadily from those smart eyes.
Mo Xiaoke cried heartbrokenly and was extremely sad.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"Good boy, don't cry. Your father is lying to you. He is testing how much you like him."
"It's just that your father didn't grasp the right balance at the moment. Don't cry. We will help you get justice later."
Everyone in the Feng Clan immediately stepped forward to comfort Mo Xiaoke while looking at Feng Yehan with reproachful eyes.
The patriarch is also serious about how such a young child can understand.
Feng Yehan looked at Mo Xiaoke who was crying. He was already confused and at a loss.
"Xiao Ke, I..."
(End of chapter)