"So to speak," Chen Ming smiled, "This is also your chance, don't feel sorry for her." Chen Ming felt Wang Chen's apology, and then said with a smile, this kind of thing can only be said to be due to luck, and she can't complain that Wang Chen robbed her of the credit.

Wang Chen thought for a while, a trace of worry suddenly flashed in his dark eyes, his face was a little ugly, and he said softly, "Then is the current Senior Sister Feng already thinking that I am dead..."

Feng Xuehuai didn't know that this was the "treasure", she would only think that she was swallowed by this dark red mist, and Feng Xuehuai was a student who graduated from the Heavenly Dance Academy, so she would definitely find Xiao Mo directly to report her "bad news", so wouldn't the Wang family mistakenly think that she was dead!

Wang Chen suddenly realized that he had made a big joke on everyone...

"Two seniors, why don't we leave now," Wang Chen was a little difficult to speak, and said in a slurred manner, "After all, I don't know how long this absorption will take, if I go back late, I don't know what will happen, Wang Chen's eyes flashed a trace of worry, if I let Jing'er also know, I don't know what it will be like to be sad...

"This..." Chen Ming's brows were also slightly furrowed, what Wang Chen said was not unreasonable, and he was a little difficult to do immediately, but after thinking for a while, Chen Ming shook his head, and his eyes became firm again,

"This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you have to think clearly, we won't force you, but you have to be clear, the burden on your body..."

Chen Ming's voice was not loud, but it fell heavily on Wang Chen's heart, indeed, now he has carried too much, and all of this has to be measured by strength, looking at the ethereal red mist in front of him, Wang Chen's dark eyes returned to their usual calm, slowly sat down, took a deep breath, and there was a hint of gloom in his voice,

"Come on..."

"Shhhh

The endless red mist slowly wrapped the only figure in this space, and in the endless sea of fog, the black-robed young man looked so thin...

In the endless world of red mist, there was no concept of time, and in this quiet and eerie world, Wang Chen couldn't pay attention to the passage of time.

He only knew that the red mist that was constantly eroding into his body was rampage through his meridians, and they were eating away at the gray and silver veins in his original body bit by bit, and these mist movements were accompanied by endless torture of Wang Chen's body, the kind of pain that seemed to destroy Wang Chen's body, continued all the time...

In the midst of this kind of suffering, Wang Chen's heart is also full of indescribable loneliness and loneliness, without a trace of sound, sometimes, Wang Chen seems to hear someone calling his name, but when Wang Chen cheers up, it is the mist eroding his body that brings him pain...

The whole world, as if isolated from the world, the feeling that the darkness seems to be materialized, like a stench swamp, he is slowly immersed in this way, and now Wang Chen can no longer feel the pain in his body, but a kind of dazed in his heart for no reason,

Why are you here?

Who are you?

What are you doing?

Maybe after a long time like this, Wang Chen will be extremely excited by the sound he makes when he swallows, but after this excitement passes, it will be loneliness, loneliness that invades the depths of the bone marrow...

Difficult perseverance, in this space where there is no time to think, I don't know how long it lasts, maybe two days, a week, half a month, a few months, a few years.

"Prepare for a breakthrough. ”

There was a hint of excitement in the faint voice that was difficult to hide, and these simple four words woke up Wang Chen, who was half alive and half dead, and put it into Wang Chen's soul...

"Senior Chen?" Suddenly his mind was clear, Wang Chen perked up, and shouted in surprise, perhaps he didn't even notice it, his voice became much drier and hoarser than before.

From the moment they received the mist, Chen Ming and Leng Yi never reacted again, no matter how Wang Chen called them, in this long and endless practice, how Wang Chen wished they could say a few words, even if it was to scold themselves, but they were just like this space, empty...

And now Chen Ming's voice came out again, how could Wang Chen not be excited!

"Everything is cultivation, body and mind..." Leng Yi's voice also came out, this god from 10,000 years ago, but there was a trace of imperceptible crying in his soft voice.

In her state of mind, the silver-haired woman in a white dress, a faint mist surged into her golden eyes on the lilac veil,

This kind of loneliness, which is sadder than death, Wang Chen endured! The seal that lasted for 10,000 years, Leng also knew this kind of pain, this kind of powerlessness that he wanted to die! Although she knew that this was a hurdle that Wang Chen had to go through, she was not as tough as Chen Ming, although she was a god, she was also a woman!

From the moment Wang Chen began to devour, Leng Yi paid close attention to Wang Chen's state, and whenever Wang Chen carried the moment of mental breakdown again and again, he would also breathe a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease.

And Wang Chen's reaction when he heard Chen Ming's voice just now, Leng Yi was really sad, what was it for this child to suffer this kind of pain!

Feeling the emotional fluctuations in Leng Yi's tone, Wang Chen's dimmed eyes trembled slightly, and a wave of warmth poured into the already dry heart, grinning hard,

The cold senior is really gentle...

Time is like water, always inadvertently, quietly slipping through the fingers, the hot summer has been replaced by the cool autumn, and the green branches are also beginning to be mixed with a little yellow.

A year has passed so easily, and the Sky Dance Academy is still as lively as ever, but when the sun occasionally pierces the eyes, some people will stop their movements and stand quietly looking at the eastern sky.

In the still lively zero class, there is still tireless joy, but this excitement is occasionally hindered by a slight sigh, and it turns into silence like an ice cave...

On the top of the famous White Tower of the Heavenly Dance Academy, two figures are sitting quietly on the top of the White Tower, the breeze blowing, bringing up the black clothes on both of them, this is their way of commemorating...

"Tang Sheng, you say, will he come back?" Hua Yingyin's beautiful eyes flickering like jewels moved slightly, and under the breeze, the bumpy body was perfectly outlined, and under the backdrop of the black dress, it was like a black lotus in the next world, showing enchantment.

"Being swallowed by such a terrifying poisonous mist, I'm afraid the chances are not very high..." Tang Sheng erected the collar of his black robe, and a trace of sadness flashed unexpectedly in his eyes that had always been firm, this expression Tang Sheng did not allow himself to appear, because a year ago, a certain person's burden, he decided to help carry it!

(To be continued)