Prior to this, Feng Qi had only heard of Nan Yuan's name, and had not seen him with his own eyes, let alone what his true body was.

Feng Qi couldn't help blinking a pair of different pupils and looked at Nan Yuan.

The young man in front of him had a pair of starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and his skin was fairer and translucent than that of a woman.

This beautiful face is so beautiful that everyone is angry, and it has nothing to do with the rumored old monster, right?

Because of this, when Nan Yuan said before that even his grandmother should call him uncle, Feng Qi thought that he was bragging, and he didn't think that he would be Nan Yuan at all!

Until this moment, Feng Qi was still skeptical.

Feng Qi had no strength to lie on the giant ice cube, his chin was lazily resting on his paws, and his red and blue eyes stared at the demon man in front of him without blinking.

"Are you really Nanyuan?"

Nan Yuan looked at the surprise in Feng Qi's eyes, and said with some pride: "Why, was you shocked by the master's origin, or were you confused by the master's beautiful appearance?" ”

There is a guy in the world who is even more narcissistic than her!

Feng Qi glanced at him and said disdainfully: "I feel good about myself!" ”

Seeing that this little wild cat didn't buy it at all, Nan Yuan frowned and reminded: "I'm your grandmother's uncle, can't you respect the elders and praise me?" ”

Feng Qi ignored and said: "Even if you are Nanyuan, but you are my grandmother's uncle, and you are not mine, why should I respect you?" ”

"Good, good." Nan Yuan pointed at Feng Qi, nodded again and again, and praised her very against his will: "Yes, very backbone." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Feng Qi's weak appearance proudly, and reminded: "You have fallen into this field, can't you say something nice?" ”

"I don't have the strength."

Feng Qi said three words weakly, then closed his eyes and stopped looking at Nan Yuan.

Because it was so cold in the cave, she tried to curl up her body in a ball, but fortunately she had thick hair, so that she would not freeze into ice.

At this time, she felt Nan Yuan approaching.

In the next moment, a cloak was draped over her body.

Feng Qi really didn't want to move, so he didn't give him any response, and because it was too cold, he shrank his head into his clothes.

Suddenly, Nan Yuan sat beside her, and said with a rare solemnity: "This is the ice cave on Xuanming Mountain, the cold ice bed can resist the erosion of the Erosion Bead in your body, although it is colder, it greatly reduces the pain in the process of your fusion with the Erosion Bead." ”

"Convergence ......"

Feng Qi finally had a hint of reflection.

"Yes, fusion." Nanyuan said firmly.

Feng Qi slowly raised his eyes, looked at Nan Yuan suspiciously, and said, "Why is it fused with me, isn't the destined person of the Spirit Bead Si Chen?" ”

Nan Yuan suddenly smiled: "You're so smart, don't you understand?" ”

He woke up Feng Qi with a word.

Because of the Yang Spirit Bead, she broke through the realm decades ahead of schedule, and later the Erosion Bead inexplicably entered her body.

Everything was a reminder of her.

The real destined person is not Si Chen, but herself.

Feng Qi was surprised.

"Why me?"

Nan Yuan hooked his lips and smiled secretly, and did not answer Feng Qi's question directly, but said in a non-questionable way: "Everything has a fixed number." ”

Feng Qi knew that this old guy would definitely sell off to her!

Since he didn't want to say it, Feng Qi didn't ask anymore, anyway, she would find the answer by herself in the future!

Then Feng Qi asked, "When can I go back?" ”