There was still a faint spatial fluctuation in the air in the room.
Looking at the empty room, Di Jiuque's usually calm face changed, and he wished he could force his way into the Xuan Ring.
The muscles in his jaw tightened, and his pale lips tightened into a straight line, as if they had lost their color.
If Feng Liao and Yao Ya were here, they would definitely be very surprised.
Because, their lord, who has always been fighting for life and death, who is arrogant and calm, now has nothing but nervousness on his face.
I was very nervous, as if the treasure in my hand was about to be taken away by someone else. I was so nervous that I breathed a little faster, worrying about gains and losses.
He seemed to have become a statue, standing in place, his muscles so stiff that he could not move.
His cold eyes stared at a place in the air, where there were undissipated spatial fluctuations.
One eye turned fiery red, and she looked there quietly with him.
It seemed that as long as that person didn't come back, he would be here watching and watching until she came back.
Yun Qingyan took Carlos directly to the Xuanjie restricted area where Huangyan was originally stunned.
Here, it is still as desolate as ever, with only a huge ancestral dragon skeleton standing there.
There are still a few chains swinging out of the void and floating.
"Is the chain broken?" As soon as Carlos came in and saw the chain, his pupils dilated instantly.
He stepped forward in three steps and grabbed the chain.
Yun Qingyan was even more certain that there was something wrong with Carlos.
Although he is the magical beast she contracted with, she has never brought a magical beast to the Xuanjie restricted area. Ordinary magical beasts will not show such a familiar expression to the chain that binds Huang Yan, nor will they show such a familiar expression to the broken chain. big reaction.
"You..." Yun Qingyan was about to speak.
Carlos suddenly lifted his hem and knelt down on one knee, "My lord."
Smooth silver hair flows down the winding arc of his body, and a few strands hang on his forehead. From Yun Qingyan's angle, he can see his white forehead and straight bridge of nose.
The young man's face was extraordinary and handsome, so delicate that it seemed as if it had been traced stroke by stroke.
"You are not Carlos." Yun Qingyan narrowed her eyes, and after a while, her voice began to turn cold.
She did feel the existence of the soul contract between the other person and her, but she just felt that the person in front of her was not the little wolf cub.
"Who are you?" she asked.
"I'm Carlos, and I'm not." The young man pursed his lips and said.
Yun Qingyan couldn't feel any malice from him, and even though she had no memory, she believed him subconsciously.
"Who are you?"
"I am Bai Shang, and I am also Carlos." The young man said slowly.
From his narration, Yun Qingyan gradually learned about his identity.
The body of the Three-Eyed Heavenly Wolf Emperor contains the blood of the Silver Howling Moon Wolf.
As the Xiaoyue Wolf Emperor, Bai Shang is the ancestor of the wolf clan, and his strength is not inferior to that of the ancestral dragon. Before his death, he used a secret method to pass down his memory and part of his power along with his bloodline, waiting for the moment of awakening.
And Carlos happened to have an atavism and inherited part of Bai Shang's memory and power. Individually, he was Carlos.
But because he absorbed Bai Shang's memory, it also had an impact on it. This state is like the fusion of souls, so Carlos is also Bai Shang, a new Bai Shang.
Yun Qingyan finally understood why Carlos' personality and temperament had changed so much after he woke up this time.
"My lord, you must be careful about Emperor Yan!
Now that he has escaped from the Nine Evil Soul Chain, he will most likely regain his memory and make a comeback. "After Bai Shang explained his identity, he reminded Yun Qingyan anxiously.
(End of chapter)