The man next to her was wearing a pure black robe, with jet black hair hanging loose. Although his appearance was no different from Garuo's.
But her skin color is much healthier than that of Jia.
And its clothing is a very ancient style.
There are extremely complicated dark patterns on it, like some ancient spell...
In the picture, the two of them are in a river.[
The water in the river was very green and clear, and the woman was immersed in the water in a strange posture, her little face full of impatience.
Two small hands unconsciously slapped the water, causing ripples.
Suddenly he spoke: "I don't want to practice anymore, I'm exhausted."
But the man was standing on the river out of thin air, his black robe fluttering in the wind.
His face was faint and almost expressionless: "No, you are the future king of the Nuwa tribe. How can you succeed without magical powers? Feng Luo'er, just hold on for a while."
The woman named Feng Luoer curled her lips slightly and almost cried: "But it's so sad in this water. It's like there are countless knives cutting me. I don't want to be a king. I just want to be a free Feng."
Luo'er, Xuanyuan High Priest, I don't want to practice anymore!"
She seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and finally jumped out of the water, her green snake tail making beautiful splashes.
Xuanyuan High Priestess flicked his sleeves, as if there was an invisible hand pressing on Feng Luoer.
Feng Luoer made a splash and fell back into the water.
Her little face suddenly wrinkled up: "No, I don't want to practice anymore!" She sat in the water and just burst into tears.
Xuanyuan High Priest seemed to have a headache and sighed: "Feng Luo'er, your father handed you over to me, and I will always be responsible for you."
Feng Luo'er suddenly jumped up and hugged the waist of Xuanyuan High Priest, with a doggy smile on his little face: "Xuanyuan High Priest, you are my fiancé anyway, your magic power is great, you can
You will always protect me, right? Then what’s the use of practicing this thing?”
Xuanyuan High Priest stiffened, a wry smile appeared on his handsome face, and he touched Feng Luo'er's head: "Feng Luo'er, I have my responsibility. You are the future king of the Nuwa clan. How can you achieve anything if you don't know how to do it?"