Feng Qingyu's big eyes flashed at him, and he didn't say anything for a moment.
He is so hurt now that no matter what kind of enemy he faces, he will end up dead and without life. She wouldn't feel relieved if he threw him here alone-
It seems that I can only take the second path.
"Do you want me to send you back?" Feng Qingyu squatted beside him.
Indra looked at her gently: "If you don't want to send me back, then wait three days before I will take you back. My skills will be almost restored in three days."
Feng Qingyu: "..."
She suddenly didn't want to go to Luojia Mountain with him, and subconsciously felt that he was a little dangerous.
Although Di Shiyin guessed what she was thinking, her eyes lowered and said sadly: "Of course, I can't do anything if you ruin your promise. I can't force you too much..."
Feng Qingyu clenched his fists. This girl knew that the Phoenix Clan always relied on her promises and deliberately squeezed her out - making her unable to destroy her promises.
She snorted: "I'll take you back in one day!"
Di Shiyin smiled: "Qingyu, I knew you were a little phoenix emperor who kept his promises."
He was obviously extremely weak, but his smile was like the wind on the sea, cold and free and easy.
He looked around again: "This place is not very safe, Qingyu, let's go into Linnei."
Feng Qingyu is extremely smart, so he naturally knows what he is worried about, and he doesn't want Mo Canghai to come here...
This is really necessary, she stood up and said, "Okay, then let's go into the woods first. There is a cave in the woods, so we will hide there first."
She got up and walked, and after walking for two steps, she seemed to think of something. She turned around and flicked her fingers gently. Two wisps of finger wind blew across Indhi's body, and he immediately regained his freedom.
Indra took a breath and slowly stood up.
The front heart, back, abdomen, and knees were so painful that he scratched his heart and liver. Although his face was silent, cold sweat came out again.
Feng Qingyu extinguished the fire and buried the remaining ashes in sand. He turned around and saw Indra's unusually pale face, and paused: "Can you leave by yourself?"
"Probably - yes." Indra's answer was brief.
I never thought I would be so weak, and walking became an extremely difficult thing.
Although he tried to walk smoothly, his body shook slightly and his legs trembled, as if the wind could blow him away.
Suddenly, he was tripped by a stone under his feet and almost fell.
A flash of eyes, a small body had already been added under his ribs, and Feng Qingyu held his pretty face tense: "If you don't have that ability, don't show off, you can hold on so hard every day.
Don't you feel tired?"
As long as this person has a breath, he will look extremely cold and powerful, and he has never shown weakness to others...
Although her body was thin, she was extremely powerful. It was easy to support Di Shiyin's body: "If I were you, you should relax when you should relax, and if you should show weakness, you should show weakness..."
She couldn't help but teach him a lesson, and couldn't tell whether she felt sorry for him or something else.