But Feng Wurao saw the shock and anger in the young man's eyes in the illusion, and finally turned into a complete disgust.

"So, this is why you have been forcing me to practice for so many years." Looking back and looking at the woman again, there was a hint of sadness in the boy's eyes.

The woman was a little stunned, but soon she regained her indifferent look: "You are the only legitimate son of Nanzhao, and I have the obligation to train you into the new generation of the most outstanding monarch!"

Hearing this, the boy sneered, and then he pointed his finger, and the roll of yellow cloth turned into powder in his palm.

"Feng Weiyi, I am not your pawn, I am a human!"

After saying that, the boy left resolutely...

But what he didn't know was that not long after he went, the woman fell into her house like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Time flies for three years. When the young man grows into a handsome young man, what he sees when he comes back is his dying mother.

"Mom..." Kneeling in front of the bed, the young master suddenly realized that the words that had not been called in the past three years, and he called them again, and he was still so familiar.

But his mother just opened her eyes slightly and looked at him, then took out the crystal clear ice blue object from her forehead: "Rao'er, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for you."

After the words came, the ice blue object had already penetrated into the young master who was kneeling in front of her bed.

The young master was a little confused and shocked.

But when the woman saw that she finally gave her something to her son, she showed a hint of relief: "Rao'er, my mother knows that you like to practice secretly. If you really don't like it, then forget it. This is the only thing my mother left to you, which can help you become a great summoner, but you must remember that after you practice, the summoner will be a lifelong love..."

Unswerving love?

lifetime?!!

"Crazy--"

When the last few words fell, the man in pain finally overturned the chess game in front of him.

But at this moment, the roaring air flow in his body quickly spread from his heart.

So in front of him, the young man in white disappeared and the woman disappeared. What followed was another place where the sky was so hot that he couldn't open his eyes.

What kind of place is that...

It was as red as blood, and in the red abyss that was so hot that I couldn't open my eyes, the ancient beast like a tide was madly intercepting and killing the man in white holding the Qingming sword!

A man in white?

Yes, that's the young man in white!

Suddenly, it seemed as if he understood everything in his mind.

The young master in white is him, he is the young master in white!

"Feng Wurao, you are moving, I will kill her!"

Just as he was red in his eyes, suddenly, in front of him, a huge beast wearing a golden thorn and a fiery red cauldron on his head grabbed the girl in pink and appeared in front of him.

"Lingsha--" At this moment, he heard his roar of heartbreak, and at the same time, he also heard the violent boiling sound of rolling in his chest.

But these were useless, because the next second, he saw the beast bit off the head of the girl in pink!

Suddenly, he raised his head and let out a long roar. When he opened his eyes again, the scattered temple-stricken beast saw it with blood-red eyes rolling with huge murderous aura!
Chapter completed!