All three of them noticed that the master's body looked like nothing was wrong. He was so weak at the time, but now he seemed to have fully recovered.
It seems that the master is really fine.
only--
The three people's eyes moved to the little one behind the master, and they frowned!
Why did this little girl come with you?
Actually following the master?
"Are you okay?" Bai Wusa's eyes moved to Huang Zi, and his heroic eyebrows wrinkled.
"Master, I'm... okay, cough, cough, cough..." Huang Zi couldn't help but cough. He wanted to pretend that he was fine, but he couldn't.
His face is so pale and his lips are purple. Who are you kidding if you say everything is fine?
"Where are Hongyan and Lushu?" Bai Wusa asked.
Lan Ying's face sank, and Huang Zi also looked sad. He gritted his teeth and said a fact that he didn't want to admit: "They... are dead! They were all killed by that old witch Hei Yu!!"
Huang Zi clenched his fists, his eyes filled with resentment. He was so angry that he couldn't help coughing.
Bai Wusha looked forward expressionlessly, with no change on his cold face.
No one noticed that his long, cold fingers held the sword tighter.
"Where's Zi Jing? Has anyone seen her?" Bai Wusa asked again.
The three of them shook their heads at the same time.
"No, I haven't seen her for many days." Lan Ying said.
"Could Zijing and the old witch be in the same group?" Bai Jingjing then remembered that since the old witch disappeared, Zijing has rarely been seen.
The purple mirror must have been sold by the old witch!
Bai Wusha said nothing and turned to leave. Tang Ling, who was shrinking behind him, quickly followed.
"Master, where are you going!" Lan Ying and Bai Jingjing called out.
Bai Wusha stopped, turned his face and said, "Take Huang Zi with you and find a place for him to heal. Don't follow me."
"Master, I want to follow you!!" Lan Ying said.
Bai Jingjing also nodded: "I can take Huang Zi alone to heal his injuries. Master, please let Lan Ying follow you."
How can they rest assured if no one follows their master?
"You don't have to follow me anymore." Bai Wusha turned his head, "Don't ever follow me again, you are free."
"No, Master!" Lan Ying stepped forward: "We will always be loyal to you, you will always be our master, we can't live without you!"
Bai Jingjing and Huang Zi nodded.
Although the five-color messengers are usually not very united, when encountering major events, the five of them are still very united, especially towards their master.
Bai Wusha couldn't say what was good about them, but the master would always be the master. Without him, there would be no them.
Their lives belong to their master!
Even if he dies, he must die for his master.
This is their fate, and it is also their willing fate.
"You don't need to do this! From now on, you don't belong to anyone, you are free." Bai Wusha said a word, and disappeared in a flash.
Even Tang Ling also disappeared.
"Owner……"
Lan Ying and Bai Jingjing shouted loudly, and the figures in front of them had disappeared.
Without a shadow, without a trace...
"What should we do? The master doesn't want us anymore." Lan Ying said sadly.
"Don't be sad, he doesn't want to hurt us, he doesn't want to abandon us." Bai Jingjing said, and said to Huang Zi: "Let's first...