Feng Qingyang said coldly, without any resentment in his heart. He seemed particularly calm about the hallucination that almost killed him before.
He was talking to himself in the void. Otherwise, his eyes were staring straight at something behind the fog.
Its whole body is snow-white, and it has a big snow-white tail behind it. The tail is fluffy, and the white and soft hair is shining with the same brilliance.
The tail swung, stirring up the air and creating bursts of white mist. It was round and looked like a white ball, with big watery eyes, but there was a hint of cunning inside.
Its body is like a ball, with its tail swinging back and forth. It has a pair of bright eyes and small ears on its little head, and is very cute.
At this time, it didn't know that Feng Qingyang had already discovered it. It swung its tail, and its short, pointed mouth opened, revealing two beautiful white teeth. Its face was extremely human, and even Feng Qingyang almost mistook it for a human.
"Don't come out yet!"
He felt inexplicably angry, and his body flashed, instantly disappearing into the center of the white mist. His speed was as fast as a ghost, but extremely fast. In just a flash, he arrived next to the white beast.
With a big hand, he immediately grasped its soft tail and lifted it upside down. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he looked at it unkindly.
The expression on his face suddenly changed. The silence he had before was gone, and now a trace of anger was growing. For some reason, he always felt that the so-called broken seal here was fake, especially the so-called will of Guiyuan City.
"Could it be that the will is also emitted by this little thing?"
He ignored the white beast that was struggling in his hands, but held it upside down and released a magical power in his hands to hold it still, preventing it from struggling. However, his mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"The seal was broken, and all the people in 3,000 miles died. If that's the case, the little white thing is the culprit."
Thinking of this, he casually focused his eyes on the white little beast and looked at it carefully.
"I don't know if it's male or female."
He muttered to himself, and then reached out with the other hand, grabbed its other leg, moved it away, and stroked the thick and soft fur, as if searching for something between the legs.
Little did he know that the face of the little white animal in his hand was quickly turning red, and its two lively eyes were spinning around, but the cunning air had disappeared, replaced by a layer of mist.
The expression on his face is even more pitiful. This kind of chubby white little animal is the most loved by women, but it just fell into the hands of Feng Qingyang, a zombie who doesn't understand romance.
After fiddling with it for a long time, he withdrew his hand in disappointment, still holding it upside down, looking at its short limbs and the small nails on them. Suddenly, he had an idea and reached out to deliberately pull its front paws.
"It turns out to be a female. It is said that fox spirits fascinate the world. Although this thing is not a fox, it is not far off. The so-called sealed and reinforced will may have been created by it."
As he thought in his mind, he swung his hand and held the beast face-up in his arms. He inserted his hands into its soft fur, feeling the delicacy in his hands. A strange smile appeared on his face.
Little did he know that at this moment, the mist in the eyes of the little white beast in his arms became even thicker, as if it was about to shed tears.
Feng Qingyang didn't take it seriously and didn't even look at him. He just raised his foot and stepped towards the five-colored grid in front of him.
At this moment, he first stepped into the non-luminous white grid. When his footsteps stopped, there was a turbulence in the void, and an extremely sharp and powerful aura emanated.
Almost at the moment he felt it, the pressure had reached his face. Feng Qingyang was shocked and thought to himself that it was so powerful. He wanted to dodge but it was still too late.
Watching the illusory hand slapping down, he almost gave up resisting. At that moment, it was as if the sky had fallen. No matter how strong his will was, when he was truly faced with that kind of incomparable pressure, like the collapse of the sky and the earth, even if he had the heart to resist, it would be too late to turn the situation around!
Feng Qingyang felt bitter, wondering how he could have capsized in a ditch.
However, just when he thought he was going to die, the little white beast in his arms suddenly moved. Its huge tail suddenly stretched out, and in a flash it swung towards the palm that was descending from above.
An invisible wind appeared in an instant, revealing bursts of light. The light was soft, but it instantly gathered with the palm of the hand without causing any roar!
call…
Just like a gust of spring breeze, Feng Qingyang's panicked heart calmed down instantly. Moreover, with a flick of Bai Shi's hand, the hand disappeared in an instant.
Feng Qingyang was stunned. He thought he was going to die, but he was pulled back in an instant. The feeling of brushing shoulders with death was so refreshing!
He lifted it upside down again and saw the little white thing waving its short and fat claws in the air. It seemed a little angry, and its big, lively eyes were full of human luster.
Feng Qingyang ignored it and grabbed its tail to examine it carefully, but after looking at it, it still looked the same, except that there was a small pink butterfly inside (slowly realizing it, haha!)
"It seems that this little white thing is immune to this place. If I carry it forward like this, I will definitely be able to enter the dark and bright place ahead without any obstacles!"
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt relieved. If this was the case, then this mission would not be so difficult. He was overjoyed and immediately hugged her tightly in his arms.
Unexpectedly, he used too much force, causing the little white animal in his arms to stretch out its arms and kick its calves, waving its claws around. It was only at this moment that Feng Qingyang realized the problem, so he loosened the strength in his hands slightly.
Suddenly, the little white animal stuck out a pink tongue like a human, breathing the air in the air, and its eyes were filled with even more anger.
"Don't blame me!"
Feng Qingyang murmured softly, not caring whether the bird could understand him or not. He rubbed the hair with his hands and felt extremely comfortable.
But after the shocking scene before, Feng Qingyang no longer felt cautious. For some reason, he developed an inexplicable sense of trust in the little animal in his arms.
It felt like there was another person besides it, or to be more precise, a wolf!
For a moment, he looked dazed, and a scene of the Death Mountains seemed to appear in his eyes. Under the moonlight, he carved a picture on the green stone. There, there once stood a white demon wolf—Xiao Yue!
"Are you okay now?" He missed her in his heart, but was relieved in an instant. If they were destined to meet again, they would meet again, but the situation would be completely different by then.
Just like this, the man and the beast slowly moved forward, and soon they disappeared on the horizon...
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