"Old Man Cang is the guardian of the Cangshui Bracelet. Your spiritual power is connected to him. In the past, when you entered the Cangshui Bracelet, you were connected with the old man's spiritual magnetic field through fusion." Ding Long explained.
Ye Qingluo looked at her wrist in astonishment, with the pattern of the Cangshui bracelet.
These days...
She has been unable to enter the Cangshui Bracelet.
It also cannot interact with the Cangshui bracelet.
Is it because the magnetic connection between her and old man Cang is broken
That…
She suddenly entered the Cangshui Bracelet today...
For what reason
She and old man Cang's magnetic field induction reconnected
"At present, we have no way of knowing the reason." Ding Long said, "However, this is at least a good start, which also shows that Old Man Cang's consciousness...is probably slowly recovering."
Ye Qing's charming eyes fell, and she slowly looked around.
Slender fingers stroked his wrist gently.
It seems that through this vast expanse of whiteness, I think back to all the pictures that old man Cang used to be here.
Dinglong didn't bother him either.
After a while, Ye Qingluo closed his eyes.
The expression on his face gradually returned to calm.
When you open your eyes again.
The surging emotions in her pupils have also dissipated and calmed down.
"I see."
Ye Qingluo's gaze returned to Ding Long: "I will wait for old man Cang to come back. If... there is anything I can help, please tell me. I also want... to do something for her."
Dinglong's golden eyes blinked.
He seemed a little surprised by Ye Qingluo's calmness.
It looked at Ye Qingluo for a long while, and then said: "The master can really relax and work hard to improve his strength. This is the greatest help for him."
"Well, I remember." Ye Qingluo nodded.
Dinglong still wanted to say something, but the golden light in his eyes flickered, and he still didn't say anything in the end.
There was a moment of silence between one person and one furnace.
Eyes met, speechless for a moment.
It was Ye Qingluo who broke the silence first: "I'll go out first."
Dinglong: "Yes."
Ye Qingluo turned around, walked a few steps towards the vast expanse of whiteness, and paused again: "If old man Cang has any news...whether it's good or bad, please tell me."
Dinglong was silent for a moment: "Okay."
Ye Qingluo hooked his lips towards Dinglong, revealing a faint smile.
She turned again.
But, soon, she turned back again.
Under the hazy white mist, those charming eyes that were as bright as the stars looked at Dinglong like torches.
There was a hint of panic in Dinglong's golden eyes.
The fleeting panic fell into Ye Qingluo's eyes.
Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly.
She knew that Dinglong must have something to hide from her.
this matter…
It must also have something to do with Old Man Cang.
It's just that Dinglong refused to say.
Even if she presses her to ask, I'm afraid there will be no result.
She could only pretend to be herself, and didn't notice Dinglong's strangeness.
"Al-Is there anything else?" Ding Long's steady voice sounded.
It is also because of a guilty conscience.
Dinglong's voice sounded extraordinarily majestic as a dragon clan.
Ye Qing's brows and eyes dyed into a smile, with a gentle smile on his face.
She looked at Dinglong and said word by word: "Whether it's the old man Cang, you, or the Purgatory Tower... everything in this Cangshui bracelet is also my home...you are all my family."
Ding Long's golden eyes suddenly tightened.
Ye Qingluo's smile became firmer, his eyes burning: "I made a mistake the first time, and I won't make a second mistake. Please believe me, my family."