Chapter 697: A Thousand Miles to Send Each Other (5)
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"Is that so?" she murmured, unable to tell whether she was happy or worried.
If the barrier is more than this one broken, does it mean that the sea beast can't land or not, and it has nothing to do with whether she can save the "little brother"?
Who is that "little brother"......?
High-level demonic beasts are rare, and high-level demonic beasts that can transform into human bodies are even rarer, and the only ones she knows are Beiming Xiaohan and Beiming Ember.
Beiming Xiaohan's age is not right, will it be......
Embers?
Could the little brother who saved her be Ember?
Her mind was in turmoil, and she didn't even hear what Long Tingjun said clearly.
In a trance, he was grabbed by Long Tingjun's wrist, pulled out of the big reef, and returned to the old banyan tree full of flowers.
"We're camping here tonight," said Long Tingjun, "and the weather is bad right now, and the visibility in the Endless Sea is too low, so we'll go back to the big reef tomorrow, and if the view is good, we might be able to see other broken barriers along the coastline." "It's much easier to find a broken spot on the shoreline than it is to go back into the dark forest.
Ye Ying pretended to have something in her heart and had no objections.
The two of them hastily lit a fire under the old banyan tree and got some food to eat, but they were not interested in talking.
Long Tingjun took out the parchment scroll from the spatial ring, lowered his head and marked the route they took today's route on the map, which was what he had to do every night.
And Ye Ying, wrapped up his little futon, fell asleep to the rustle of his beast feather pen.
It's quiet all around.
slept until midnight, Ye Ying woke up, according to the distribution of the past few days and Long Tingjun all the way, she should keep vigil in the second half of the night.
She opened her eyes, a pair of beautiful eyelashes like crow feathers fanned lightly, and dimly saw a bonfire under the old banyan tree. A slender man sat under a tree and roasted the fire, and the small blue and white flowers fell on him, in the fire, and under the starlight, it looked like a mysterious picture.
"Long Tingjun......" she cried out in a daze, and got up, "It's time for you to go to sleep......
In the middle of speaking, suddenly, the voice seemed to be stuck by something.
She looked at the campfire in amazement, and by the campfire, the man turned his face, and his handsome face was unforgettable.
Embers......
How could he be here?!
"Little girl, long time no see. He greeted her with some pleasure.
She rubbed her eyes, rubbed them again, and took a cautious step back—who knows if he was a human or a ghost! This dark forest was so unpredictable, could it be that she had fallen into some illusion again?
Silently, a dark crossbow slid from the space of the Star Seal into her palm.
Ember noticed her small movements, and the corners of her beautifully shaped lips curled slightly, "Don't be so nervous, little girl, I'm not a fantasy monster. Besides, you can't beat me. Come and roast with me, do you have any rabbits? Get one to eat. ”
Ye Ying: "......"
She thinks that he shouldn't be a fantasy monster, right?
Which fantasy monster would be so boring, calling her a roast rabbit in the middle of the night?!
Only Ember himself, no, this beast, did it.
But she still clung to her crossbow and didn't let her guard down: "What about Long Tingjun?"
"That man, you say?" Ember leaned under the old banyan tree by the campfire, playing with a small flower in his paws and turning it over and over in boredom. The blue-white petals were clear and fragile, curled by him.