Speaking of the last sentence, Ye Feng's tone seemed to be a little painful, but it was replaced by anxiety in a flash: "Zi Yuan! Wake up.????

Yes, Ziyan is still waiting for her...

Yan Ziyuan cheered up and repeated over and over again: "Father is still waiting for me... Ziyan is still waiting for me... I can't sleep, I can't sleep..." The voice gradually became smaller.

Her fingers suddenly hurt, which made her awake for a moment. She seemed to suddenly remember something: "Where is that magma dragon?"

"Die." Ye Feng answered concisely.

Yan Ziyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Where is that...the flower of ice flame?"

“In my place…”

Yan Ziyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but was still worried about another thing: "Will we take it off in advance, will it lose its effectiveness?"

Ning Xuemo once said that this flower must be taken within one hour after picking it to be effective...

"No...I have a way to keep it fresh..." Ye Feng was silent for a moment and replied.

Yan Ziyuan seemed to notice something, and felt guilty in her heart, and stopped talking.

She became even more dizzy and wanted to close her eyes again.

"Zi Yuan, you can't sleep!" Ye Feng shook her hand hard again.

Yan Ziyuan barely cheered up: "Well, I won't sleep...I won't sleep..." Her voice gradually lowered again, suddenly became louder and gradually lowered...

After repeated cycles, it can be seen that Yan Ziyuan is struggling to fight sleepiness, but her voice is getting smaller and smaller, and finally she is approaching murmur. The long-term lack of oxygen makes her a little confused. The reason why she is still supporting her is just a trace of belief in her heart.

Ye Feng kept shaking her hand: "Zi Yuan, wake up, hold on, Xue Mo and the others will arrive soon, and they will be able to rescue you soon..."

Yan Ziyuan's consciousness was almost hazy. She heard Ye Feng's words and fell halfway. Suddenly, she shook for a moment, and her mind was awake: "We want to go out together..."

Ye Feng paused for a while, and replied softly: "Okay."

Yan Ziyuan seemed to have begun to be unconscious, but just subconsciously repeated: "Go out together... go out together... Ye Feng, we are going out together..."

Ye Feng held her hand and exerted force suddenly. The pain swept through instantly. Yan Ziyuan suddenly woke up: "Ye Feng, what are you doing?"

"Zi Yuan, I sing for you, don't sleep, okay?"

Ye Feng wants to sing?

She has never heard the mermaid singing before, it must be beautiful, right?

Yan Ziyuan shook her head and tried to wake herself up: "Okay, I won't sleep."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Ye Feng's singing carries the tranquility and beauty from the deep sea, and seems to resonate with the surrounding stone walls. His voice echoes in this small space, with ethereality and a little loneliness...

Yan Ziyuan felt a soreness in her heart. There were countless scenes flashing in her mind. The background was dark blue. She seemed to see a beautiful mermaid singing in the deep sea, overlapping strangely with Ye Feng's singing, echoing...

Just as she was about to touch them, the scenes were scattered and there was no trace of them.

Yan Ziyuan couldn't help but hummed: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

I don’t know how long it took, but a small noise suddenly came from the top of my head.
Chapter completed!