Let’s talk about Guo Nian, Lei Jue and Nangong Zhuo going further and further away.

He stopped until he was away from the sight of Feng Renjian and others.

"Thank you." Nangong Zhuo Xiao clasped his fists and expressed his gratitude to Lei Jue: "If you are willing to help me Sister Xingying, the soul fruit we found can be given to you."

Nangong Zhuo said, and took out a small crystal clear fruit.

Nangong Chu would probably be furious if he knew that Lei Jue could get the soul fruit so easily.

Who knew Lei Jue's face was angry: "Who do you think I am Lei Jue? I am the kind of person who betrays his conscience for the sake of yi's soul fruit?"

Nangong Zhuo was even more surprised. We are not familiar with each other. There are your cousin, cousin, and senior sister there. Why do you want to help us?

"Brother, it's not bad, cooperate with each other."

Guo Nian is half a head shorter than Lei Jue, with red lips and white teeth, and a cheesy face. Putting his hands on Lei Jue's shoulders makes Lei Jue feel like he is numb all over and he can't stop him.

"I'll save you, but I'll still have a personal favor." Lei Jue looked proud and suddenly felt that it was more comfortable to breathe with these two people than Nangong Chu and others.

"What should we do now? Should we find Sister Xingying first so that she won't fall into their trap." What Lei Jue fears most now is that Feng Xingying Wanyi accidentally fell into the hands of Nangong Chu and the others, and the consequences were unimaginable. "Do you have any way to find her?"

"No." Nangong Zhuo shook his head: "But we can stare at Nangong Chu. As long as they find her, we will take action."

"Wow, little brother, you are so smart!" Lei Jueyi patted Nangong Zhuo's shoulder: "Why didn't I expect it? Just do what you said."

Feng Xingying didn't know that Nangong Zhuo and Lei Jue had formed an alliance, and he didn't care about Feng Renjian, Sun Bu, and Nangong Chu.

It seems that all these disputes have no choice but to do with her.

She was looking for treasures in the soul realm based on her sense of smell that could be called a "dog nose".

Right front, Warcraft, second level.

Very good, Feng Xingying's sneak attack was gorgeous and charming, and the violence of the fire spirit master was fully reflected.

There is no one else except Feng Xingying.

Xigua finally felt that she could sleep with confidence. Following such a strong master, there seemed to be nothing to do except to practice hard to keep up with her footsteps.

Even the location of the monster does not require the help of Xigua. Feng Xingying can be completed by relying on his own sense of smell and perception.

In this way, she kept tempering her spiritual skills and had a lot of fun.

Even the third-level monster can be tamed by Fengxingying after Feiyi's tricks.

It’s just a spoil in the soul realm, unless you eat it on the spot, you can’t take it away.

Feng Xingying, based on her intuition, went westward to the waterfall.

Her little nose shook, and she was in a good mood. She reached out and bounced her pocket.

"Watermelon, wake up quickly, there is something delicious."

"Really?" The watermelon couldn't figure it out. Why did you, a human, have a more spiritual nose than our spiritual beasts! It didn't smell anything delicious, how could Feng Xingying smell it?

When you can't figure it out, listen to your master.

The watermelon obediently stretched out its small head at the edge of Feng Xingying's pocket, opened its small eyes the size of mung beans, and looked at the waterfall in front of her curiously.

Apart from water, there are still water, and there are not even fish and shrimps in the water, and there are no female turtles.

What does the owner want to eat?

Watermelon was wondering, the shadow of Fengxing had already pierced and plunged into the waterfall.
Chapter completed!