Raising her eyes, Qianmo Qingcheng glanced at the blazing cat beast and the little white cat in front of her, and said calmly: "The blazing cat beast, Bingxue was originally a sixth-level cat beast, and now it has been sealed for another ten years, although the spiritual power has not degraded.
, but the body is still very weak.
You let her rest for a few days, and after a while, maybe she will get back in shape."
A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the Blazing Cat Beast, and he nodded, "Yes."
Although it is a flaming cat beast, it does not know about these problems of degeneration or not. After all, they beasts can't touch them all day long.
All they can do is protect their responsibilities as much as possible.
Now when he heard what Qian Mo Qingcheng said, he felt relieved.
Although it doesn't care about these issues of spiritual power or lack of spiritual power, Bingxue does.
He didn't want Bingxue to be sad. Bingxue obviously understood Qianmo Qingcheng's words, her eyebrows arched, and she smiled from ear to ear.
"After using the Flame Bead tomorrow night, it will still be guarded by you. If it comes in handy someday, I'll borrow it from you, and you probably won't object."
What Qian Mo Qingcheng said was quite powerful.
I can't tell what kind of momentum it is, but it gives people a very oppressive feeling.
Just like an incomparably noble person, that kind of untouchable and incomparable aura is something no one else has.
The flaming cat beast felt this kind of pressure for the first time, and instantly lowered its head, with a hint of respect in its tone: "Definitely not."
Hearing this, Qianmo Qingcheng nodded slightly, her lavender robe brushed across the stone platform, and she stepped out slowly.
The Blazing Cat Beast held the little white cat in its arms, turned around and looked at the Qianmo Qingcheng that was getting further away, its eyebrows moving slightly, as if it was thinking about something.
The little white cat poked out its snow-white head in the arms of the blazing cat beast, looked at the entrance of the cave that was already empty of people, and then raised its head and looked at the blazing cat beast. Its eyes clearly asked it:
"Husband, what's wrong?"
The flaming cat beast lowered its head and said in a low voice: "The man next to the little girl is very extraordinary. His aura is not what ordinary people have..."
The little white cat froze in thought. If it's not simple, it's not simple. Anyway, as long as it can protect Luo Xue's baby, it'll be fine.
Hey, that's not right.
Why didn't it smell any aura from that person?
Can a person without spiritual energy protect a little girl?
This issue seems very complicated...
Yun Luoxue walked all the way out of the cave and walked towards the ancient tree.
After a long night of tossing, daybreak is about to come.
The light of dawn penetrates the last darkness of the sky, shines on the earth, and illuminates the world.
The morning wind always brings a bit of coolness.
Besides, this is in the mountains, and the breeze is even cooler and more pleasant.
Luo Xue's white dress was like catkins dancing in the wind, looking so weak.
When Bing and Beigong Shaer saw Yun Luoxue coming out, they both stood up and went to greet her.
"Princess, how is it? Hmm? Where is the prince?"
Yun Luoxue didn't even look at Bing. She kept walking and continued walking. When she passed by Bing, she said rudely: "Your prince is dead, don't worry about him."
Now she wants to teach anyone who mentions Qian Mo Qingcheng in front of her.
Fortunately, this was Bing asking. If someone she didn't know asked her, "Do you know who Qian Mo Qingcheng is?"
She must have gone up and beat the man to death without saying anything.
Bing looked at Yun Luoxue who was walking around the ancient tree and walked behind it, and her mind instantly reflected on what Yun Luoxue had just said.
"Dead? The prince is dead? How is that possible? How can the prince be dead? No, no, I have to find my king..."