Su Sese looked at the back of Feng Jinghao and Ning Ling'er leaving, and remembered the disappointed look that Feng Jinghao looked at her, and she Su Sese suddenly felt that she had done something wrong.

But time was so short, if Ning Ling'er really knew the whereabouts of the Ten Thousand Spirit Beads, then this method was the quickest way.

Jing Hao, it's not that I don't trust you, on the contrary, it's because I believe in you and trust you that I really feel at ease to let you accompany her to watch the sunrise.

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Ning Ling'er looked at Feng Jinghao walking in front of her, and there were countless excited genes in her eyes.

As if in a dream, she finally saw her flaming brother again.

She can't remember how many years she has waited.

Everyone said that he would never come back, but she didn't believe it, she never believed it, he was a flame, he was the patron saint of the people, the embodiment of justice.

How could his flame die, how could it be annihilated?

They said he disappeared here, so she rushed here, only to come here and everything was gone.

Without her flaming brother, there was nothing.

The battlefield is over, the catastrophe is over, and all that is left is an eerie tranquility.

Having lost the flames and the only relative in this world, she Ning Ling'er became a homeless orphan again.

I remember she said that where there is a flame, there is her home.

Because it was the Flame Generals who gave birth to a new life when she was still an ice crystal, so that her crystal clan would not be extinct.

At that time she felt that she was not alone, because she had flames, so she had relatives.

But when the flames were gone, she suddenly felt that her heaven and earth had stepped on, and there was nowhere to live.

But in her bones, she felt that Blaze was an immortal dragon god, so she wouldn't die.

She was going to wait for him, and she believed that he would come back again to take her back to the temple of the dragon god with him.

Ning Ling'er looked at Feng Jinghao's back, the kind of temperament revealed in her bones, the kind of deterrence that looked down on all beings, made her can't help but think that Feng Jinghao was a flame again.

"Brother Flame!"

Feng Jinghao raised his eyebrows, turned around suddenly, revealing a cold chill, which further widened the distance between him and Ning Ling'er:

"This king is Feng Jinghao!"

Feng Jinghao's eyes were cold and clear, and he was still sulking at this time.

It was only a brief separation, and he suddenly began to worry about this woman, what she was doing at this time

I wonder if this woman is worried about herself.

That's enough! This woman doesn't pay attention to this king so much, and pushes this king to other women, he even deserves to think about her here!

"Are you missing her?"

Ning Ling'er glanced at Feng Jinghao, who was contemplating for a while, although Feng Jinghao was a mortal body, but the dragon spirit in his body was not something that she Ning Ling'er could analyze his heart with the technique of mind reading.

But she wanted to break the sense of distance from Feng Jinghao, so she could only make a bold guess.

But obviously, she Ning Ling'er guessed correctly.

When Feng Jinghao heard Ning Ling'er's words, his eyes suddenly raised and glanced at her.

With such a simple glance, Ning Ling'er felt familiar.

In the past, she was naughty, always making trouble when the dragon god flame was dealing with things, and he looked at himself with this kind of eyes.

"I'm thinking about her."

It's like hearing Brother Blaze answer her:

"You're naughty again!"

The same tone, the same look, but the meaning at that time was indeed completely different from this time.

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