Feng Ling took Xiaoxiao and Ye Qing to the place where the formation was going to be made, and along the way, he could see countless night pearls scattered on the ground.

In the already splendid crystal palace, the light emitted by the night pearl is like a candle competing with the sun and the moon compared to the crystal palace, and there is no comparison at all.

But in terms of sheer quantity, it's really a bit jaw-dropping. Even if it's like an ordinary pearl scattered on the ground and let others see it, some bad thoughts will arise. What's more, this is a priceless pearl of the night!

Ye Qing couldn't help but shake his head "tsk" when he saw these night pearls scattered all over the place, admiring and regretting for such a group of people of the ** clan who were desperate.

However, Ye Qing only sighed, and did not disagree with the practice of sacrificing himself for others.

After all, everyone has their own beliefs and the courage to do whatever it takes to do so. This is admirable!

Ye Qing thought that he was not as selfless as them. Of course, there is no one who deserves to be so selfless. And he also has the ability to ensure that the people he cares about can be safe.

When Feng Ling saw these night pearls, he couldn't help but be moved by his people.

When Feng Ling was sealed, he didn't see how the clansmen became like this, he only knew where the formation was arranged and used, and how the formation was controlled, and he didn't know anything else.

Now that I have walked all the way, I see so many Night Pearls lying quietly on the ground, no one takes care of them, and they are covered by a layer of dust, even if Feng Ling didn't see with his own eyes how his people became Night Pearls, he can still estimate the tragedy from the current scene.

Thinking of this, Feng Ling was full of remorse, and secretly blamed himself for not having enough ability to protect his people, and for letting his people suffer this kind of crime and torture for his own sake.

Xiaoxiao didn't know what happened at the beginning, but she saw so many beautiful night pearls abandoned on the ground along the way, and her blue eyes flashed with incomprehensible light.

Xiaoxiao tugged Feng Ling's big hand, raised her head and asked Feng Ling: "Master, how can there be so many night pearls?

Xiaoxiao looked puzzled, and before Feng Ling could speak, he continued:

"Moreover, why are so many beautiful night pearls thrown on the ground so casually and not cleaned up?"

When Feng Ling heard the small words, she opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but the words finally choked up and couldn't say anything in her throat.

Ye Qing knew the whole story, but he just pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

The three of them were silent for a moment.

Xiaoxiao was waiting for Feng Ling's answer, but Feng Ling and Ye Qing didn't know what to say.

In the end, Feng Ling broke the silence first and said, "Yes, these night pearls...... It's beautiful!"

Feng Ling didn't plan to tell Xiaoxiao about these troublesome things, but just echoed the small words, saying that the night pearl is very beautiful!

When Ye Qing heard Feng Ling's words, he knew that Feng Ling wanted to divert his attention, so he didn't say anything, pursed his lips, and continued to be silent.

After Xiaoxiao heard Feng Ling's words, she was really diverted from her attention, and said happily:

"Yes, master, I think these night pearls are very beautiful, or we should collect them and treasure them!"

After hearing the little words, Feng Ling clenched the little hand tightly for a moment, his expression became more serious, his face was obviously not good-looking, he pursed his mouth tightly, and said nothing!

Although Xiaoxiao didn't know what he said that he shouldn't say, he also felt that Feng Ling was in a very bad mood because of his words, and it could be said that he was on the verge of exploding anger.

So Xiaoxiao couldn't care about Feng Ling's scratching of his little hand, and hurriedly comforted:

"Master, I don't want these night pearls anymore, don't be angry, okay? A little scared!"

Ye Qing also hurriedly stopped Feng Ling's emotions that were about to erupt, pressed Feng Ling's shoulder, and said slowly:

"Feng Ling, you're in a hurry! They will always come back to life! Moreover, you hurt your little hand!"

When Feng Ling heard Ye Qing's words, she also came to her senses, and secretly scolded herself for being too emotionally exposed. Knowing that he was scared of Xiaoxiao, he hurriedly let go of the hand holding Xiaoxiao.

As soon as Feng Ling let go of the little hand he was holding, Xiao Xiao was about to be afraid that the master didn't want him, and was about to admit his mistake, but if he couldn't do it, he took out his own special skill - crying!

Before Xiaoxiao began to admit his mistake, Feng Ling picked up Xiaoxiao, pressed it on his chest, and gently patted Xiaoxiao's back and comforted:

"Xiaoxiao, it's okay! I'm sorry, it's all the master's bad, it's hurt you! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao! The master will not treat you like this in the future! It's all the master's bad!"

Feng Ling held his little hand and raised it to his mouth and blew it, and apologized in his mouth, which immediately amused Xiaoxiao, and he couldn't remember that Feng Ling had lost his temper with him just now!

Ye Qing saw the interaction between Feng Ling and Xiaoxiao, and felt that the two of them got along like relatives, not at all like the relationship between the master and the little follower.

Ye Qing thought so, and said so: "Feng Ling, why do I think you two are more like brothers than masters and little followers?!"

Feng Ling also said with a smile: "I originally regarded Xiaoxiao as my own brother. At first, I wanted him to call my brother, but I don't know why, he always refused to call me brother, one master at a time, and the call was slippery!"

Ye Qing also wanted to see if he could expose the matter just now, and when he saw that there was indeed a scene, he followed Feng Ling's words and asked:

"Then have you ever asked Xiaoxiao why he won't call you brother?"

Feng Ling sighed, shook his head and said with a smile:

"Why didn't you ask, I did! Do you know what Xiaoxiao said?" he said......"

Before Feng Ling finished speaking, he was robbed by Xiaoxiao:

"There's a reason why I don't call the master brother! The master already has cousins and cousins, and some people call him brother! Some people call him the young palace master, and some people call him His Royal Highness!"

Xiao Xiao pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "If I call him brother, or His Royal Highness, or the young palace master, wouldn't it be too special?

Speaking of this, I saw a little smug face, raised a little face and continued:

"So I thought about it, and almost thought of a title that no one called -- master! How, I am the only one who calls him that, this is what I can call alone! No one else can call me that! Why, isn't Xiaoxiao very smart!"