Chapter 12: Have you forgotten that you and I are one?
I blurted out without thinking too much and ran towards the fire.
Yelu Zihan's arm was clamped forcefully, and his face turned darker, "Do you know martial arts?"
I shook my head. I really wanted to tell him that I knew spiritual arts, but now I realized that my spiritual power had disappeared long ago in the forbidden area. Fortunately, I didn't run too fast, otherwise it would be unjust to lose my life like this.
"Then what do you know?"
"It doesn't seem like I can do anything."
I answered very honestly.
"Then you are still running into the sea of fire?" Yelu Zihan's face turned green.
"I can't live if you die."
As soon as Yeluzihan finished speaking, everyone looked at us, and there was something wrong with those eyes.
"Let the general go and take a look."
After that, Li Keqing used Qinggong and ran towards the sea of fire again.
After a while, Li Keqing half dragged and half dragged Jiang Wuhua out. Jiang Wuhua's cries were accompanied by the crackling sound of the fire, which made people feel extremely miserable.
"Dad...my dad is still in there. No -"
"Ke Qing, what's going on?" Yelu Zihan asked.
"The fire was too strong. Her father was still sleeping and the door was locked. There was nothing we could do."
"No - I beg you to save my father, he can still be saved." Jiang Wuyuan knelt down heavily on the ground, making a sound of the ground and knees colliding, followed by the sound of her kowtowing her head repeatedly.
It's big, but it also makes people hear it clearly and see it carefully.
"Girl, get up. No one can save your father now." Li Keqing looked helpless and pointed at the inn where the fire was still raging. The pillars fell down one after another without any ability to resist, with the fire light, and they continued to burn.
.
Like a fire elf, dancing happily and forgetfully in the sea of fire.
After a while, the entire inn completely collapsed and slowly turned into ashes in the flames. The group of people just watched helplessly as the huge inn turned into a pile of ruins. The intensity of the fire was staggering. If they hadn't discovered
So early, how many people should have died.
Jiang Wuhua, who had just cried at the top of her lungs, couldn't take a breath and couldn't even cry out. She just looked at the pile of ruins stupidly and got closer step by step.
Li Keqing was afraid that she would do something stupid and wanted to catch her, but his half-stretched hand was stopped by Yelu Zihan's eyes. He had to take it back.
Jiang Wuhua didn't do anything stupid. She just shouted "Dad" in front of the pile of ruins - and then she collapsed and fainted in front of the ruins. Bonfires were everywhere, and people were using their magic skills around the ruins.
The tents made of leaves and branches became our temporary place to live. Some people outside were boiling water, some were looking for something to eat, and some were looking for something stronger to protect them from strong earthquakes.
The wind and sand blew away this only shelter.
And I was in the tent, watching this beauty Jiang Wuhua sleep. Master always said that watching me sleep makes me crazy, but the person in front of me has curly eyelashes, small cherry mouth, and peach cheeks, and she looks like she is sleeping.
It makes people feel comfortable looking at it.
What do I look like when I'm asleep? (Is that coma or coma————)
“Don’t—dad—save my dad!!!”
The beauty's eyelashes suddenly trembled, her brows knitted together, she opened her eyes with difficulty, and looked around with a confused expression.