After Feng Sujin glanced around, she didn't see Zhudie'er.
She didn't see anyone else in the temple either.
Feng Sujin's expression turned stern. Before she could say anything, Jun Mohan rubbed her hair soothingly, "Ajin, it's time for me to take action. Protect yourself."
Feng Sujin nodded, "Don't worry, just go ahead and do it. I will protect myself and I will help you protect the Nine Realms."
Hearing Feng Sujin's words, Jun Mohan smiled tenderly.
He lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's forehead gently, then looked at her deeply and touched her hair gently.
Jun Mohan sighed in his heart, and seemed a little worried and said: "Ajin, remember, I am the God of Creation and will not die. You have to protect yourself and wait for me to come back."
"Yeah, I will."
At this time, Feng Sujin didn't think much. She only saw Jun Mohan's gentle gaze, but did not see the complicated light in Jun Mohan's eyes.
Jun Mohan knew that Feng Sujin didn't understand what he meant, but he thought she would understand.
Jun Mohan told Feng Sujin a few more words, then jumped into the air and disappeared.
But Jun Mohan put a ray of his strength on Feng Sujin, protecting Feng Sujin and ensuring that she was not in any danger.
Feng Sujin looked at the battle situation and quickly ran to her great-grandfather.
After all, her great-grandfather was getting old and his health was not as good as before, so she didn't want anything to happen to him.
"Child, you... you're okay, just be okay..."
When Feng Zhengyang saw Feng Sujin in good condition, he was so excited that he almost cried. This was a descendant of his Feng family, so nothing could happen to her.
He is just a great-granddaughter, and his son and granddaughter are gone.
Feng Sujin felt something was wrong when she listened to her great-grandfather's words, "Great-grandpa, what's going on?"
"You don't know that the few people who entered the temple are all dead. They were sacrificed to the demon girl by those elders and had their strength swallowed up. They are all dead. They are all dead. Grandpa also thought you were dead. Grandpa originally thought you were dead. I don’t even want to live anymore…”
As he said this, Feng Zhengyang started to cry.
When Feng Sujin heard this, her expression changed, and her whole body was shocked.
"What, are they all dead? Zhu Die'er..."
Thinking of Zhudie'er, Feng Sujin was so uncomfortable that she almost cried.
Zhudie'er was so good, but her strength was swallowed up and she died.
In an instant, an icy cold light burst out from Feng Sujin's eyes, with murderous intent.
Her whole body was emitting rays of light, but it was a light with a cold air.
"Grandpa, my mother is not dead. She is fine. You take care of yourself. I will kill that woman!"
Feng Sujin wants to take revenge for Zhudieer.
No wonder looking at the one named Ya'er, her strength was much greater than before, and there was still an aura that was familiar to her lingering on her body.
It turned out that he had swallowed Zhudieer's power.
Feng Sujin shouted loudly, flew out directly, and then used the Phoenix Magic to attack the white-haired woman crazily.
The white-haired woman was devouring other people's power when she was suddenly interrupted by Feng Sujin. She stared at Feng Sujin angrily.
"Hmph, you're looking for death. Since you're here, your power is mine."
The woman named Ya'er had an arrogant tone in her voice, and then she waved her hand, and waves of black mist were like black lightning, attacking Feng Sujin.
The forces of both sides collided and exploded.
The two of them kept exchanging blows, both with cold murderous intent, and light continued to explode in the air.