A familiar scream came.
Everyone looked sideways and panicked when they heard this. Even Huangpu Song seemed to have seen something and his eyelids trembled.
Gu Han was unfazed.
Subconsciously, he glanced at Feng Wu, only to see that the other party was also staring at him.
Thinking of Feng Xi in future generations.
Thinking of Feng Xiao whom I had met before.
Although he knew that Feng Wu was different from the two of them, he still couldn't hide his sadness and longing, and said softly, "Miss Feng, don't take my sister's words to heart."
Don't know why.
Feng Wu always felt that the sadness in the other person's eyes came from her, but it wasn't entirely from her.
"It doesn't matter."
The evil spirit in her eyes dissipated, and she whispered, "It has nothing to do with you."
Yun Mohe
Chongming was startled.
This was the first time they had seen such a talkative Feng Wu.
No reason.
Feng Wu suddenly became curious about Gu Han.
"Your...well, where are your two wives?"
"..."
Gu Han said nothing, and the sadness in his eyes was even worse.
"Could it be that they..."
Feng Wu seemed to have thought of something, and her voice became softer.
"It's not a catastrophe."
Gu Han seemed to know what she was going to say, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, sighing softly, "They are still there, they are still alive and well, but they are... too far away from me."
"How far?"
"So far away... I probably won't be able to see them in my lifetime."
Feng Wu stopped talking.
At this moment, she felt an almost solid loneliness from Gu Han.
Somehow.
She suddenly said, "Do you have a story?"
"have."
Gu Han glanced at her, sighed quietly, and said, "It's a pity that you don't have any wine."
Feng Wu was not angry.
She was even more curious.
"Huh? Not good!"
Just as he was about to ask another question, Huangpu Song in the distance seemed to sense something, and suddenly looked towards the endless void of chaos.
"here we go again!"
Everyone was stunned.
who?
Could it be another key fragment?
Before they could react, the breath of endless chaos that had originally calmed down due to the end of the war suddenly trembled slightly, as if it had been stirred by something, and its circulation speed was several times faster than before!
Also at this time.
A flash of nine-color light flashed, and Su Su, holding a bruised nose and swollen face, returned to the field again with a half-dead Ajian. With a wave of his delicate hand, the nine-color war gun fell into his hand again, and the previous relaxation and peace were completely lost in his expression.
To escape, there is only solemnity and vigilance.
Chapter completed!