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distress gold

Only then did Qian Yexue and the others realize that these people were the companions of the deceased. But before she could tell something, suddenly, a strange cry came from the distance.

"Ouch——"

The howl of a group of wolves suddenly came from the quiet desert, which made Qian Yexue and the others immediately put down the food in their hands and stood up. Then, patches of dust rose at the end of the desert, and a group of figures loomed.

"It's desert bandits!!!" A person behind him screamed in panic when he saw clearly the group of people galloping towards them on horseback and holding whips in front of them.

Obviously, the appearance of the desert bandits put this mercenary group without intermediate swordsmen into panic. As the group of thieves got closer and closer, you could almost feel that the murderous thieves were holding various weapons against them.

They came to kill fiercely.

but...

"etc!!"

Qian Yexue immediately told Warrens and the others to stop. She turned around and quickly jumped onto the tree to look forward. She immediately discovered that the group of bandits were not coming towards them at all, but were running forward in panic with fear on their faces.

flee.

When he wanted to see what made them panic, the next second, Qian Yexue's pupils tightened sharply, and at the same time, he was shaken by the terrifying pressure, and his whole body was horrified.

There was a huge whirlwind in the desert, rolling up the yellow sand on the ground and rolling towards them. It was nothing else, it was a large sandstorm.

"Qing Wu Qing..." Something bad happened and Qian Ye Xue didn't have time to call Wu Wu Qing and the others. The sandstorm came towards their eyes and swallowed up the whole sky at an extremely fast speed.

"Miss--"

The mercenary group was now in a mess, running for their lives. Qingqing and the others immediately ran towards Qianyexue, and before Qianyexue had a chance to take out the teleportation scroll from the ring, they were swept into the storm.

Wuqing and Sima tried their best to grab Qianyexue's hand. When Qianyexue was about to reach out, his body suddenly sank and he lowered his head with difficulty. His pupils tightened and he saw a large black hole hovering under his feet.

A pair of hands stretched out from the hole, grabbed her feet tightly, and pulled her down into the hole with strength that she could not shake.

"Miss!!!"

Wuqing and Sima shouted at the top of their lungs.

Qian Yexue's consciousness began to sink deeper and deeper, and the worried expressions of Qian Qingxue and Sima became increasingly blurred in front of her eyes. She slowly stretched out her hand in their direction, but she couldn't reach it.

The moment she was swallowed by the black hole, her hand that was hanging down suddenly was tightly grasped by someone. Before she could open her eyes to see who it was, she had already lost consciousness, and her eyes were filled with darkness.

***

Where is this?

Qianyexue walked slowly towards the white light that was coming towards her. When she opened the door in front of her, she saw a familiar rose garden in front of her.

【You are here.】

A man with his back to the light slowly turned around. At that moment, she saw his face clearly. It was him, the man who had appeared in the water god's memory.

He looked at her, and his cold eyes looked particularly soft. He waved towards her. Qianyexue was stunned. She subconsciously looked back behind her to see whose memory was here.

【I’m talking about you, Xiaoye, Qianyexue.】

Call her?! This man is calling her name.

She stared intently at the man in front of her, wondering when and how she walked towards him step by step.

[You have grown up.] The man stared at her and showed a faint smile, which contained too many emotions, including relief, relief, and a touch of sadness. His empty heterochromatic pupils were full of

her shadow.

[Who are you?] Qianyexue looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar man and asked softly.

The man just smiled, raised his too pale hand, and stroked Qian Yexue's head. His gentle movements were like a relative, and a warmth swept through her heart.

He looked at her, his eyes were light but gentle, and he slowly said: "I am your father, Ye Zhi."


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