The pale face also had a strange flaming color reflected by the light.
"What happened?" Meng Qitian and Chiyo Dong'er, who were following behind, also jumped to the top of the giant tree one after another, looking in the same direction as Mo Lian with shock on their faces.
"This kind of power is too terrifying." Meng Qitian looked at Mo Lian with a solemn expression and asked: "Mo Lian, can you feel who it is?"
Mo Lian watched silently, and then said after a moment: "There are monsters, there are..."
Her eyes suddenly widened, and Mo Lian left Meng Qitian and Qiandai Dong'er behind, and her figure flew towards the place where the light beam shot up like lightning!
"Mo Lian!" Chiyo Tou'er shouted, but the man was incredibly fast and had already disappeared among the shadows of the trees.
Seeing Mo Lian's actions, Meng Qitian's expression changed several times, but finally returned to calm.
Chiyo Touji was no longer so calm. She said, "Is it okay to let him pass?"
"Mo Lian has his own way of doing things, and others can't control him." Meng Qitian said, seeming not to want to chase, and jumped down from the branch.
Chiyo Dongji reluctantly followed.
Meng Qitian walked a few steps, paused, turned sideways, and said, "Dong'er, do you think it's possible to control Mo Lian?"
"Secretary Song can't even control him, how easy is it?" Chiyo Dong'er shook her head, as if she felt that Meng Qitian asked this out of helplessness.
No one can truly control Mo Lian. He seems simple, but his heart is completely closed.
"That means there is no possibility?" Meng Qitian asked again.
Chiyo Touji smiled and said: "There is a way that may be possible, but probably no one in this world can do it."
"Oh?" Meng Qitian was very interested, "What can I do?"
"Controlling Huang Beiyue is equivalent to controlling Mo Lian." Chiyo Dong'er raised her head and stared at him. This method is very simple, but who in the world can do it?
Sure enough, Meng Qitian fell silent after hearing what she said.
Indeed, if controlling Mo Lian is difficult, controlling Huang Beiyue is even more difficult.
A group of floating lights were greatly disturbed and fled in chaos in the dense forest.
The power of Wang Xi's explosion has also spread here, so the slightest movement can frighten these creatures that have occupied the Floating Light Forest all year round.
However, what gradually appeared in the dense forest was the ice-spirited phantom bird that was indeed flying stumblingly.
If they hadn't evacuated early, I'm afraid the injuries would have been more serious than this!
Terrible, terrible!
The wings of the Ice Spirit Phantasmal Bird hit a thick tree, and broken ice fell from its wings. It shook a bit and slowly flew lower.
Huang Beiyue stood up from his back and wanted to jump down, but her skills were not as sharp as usual, and she fell down before she could stand firm!
There were thick piles of fallen leaves on the ground. After thousands of years, these fallen leaves had long since rotted, so she didn't feel any pain when she fell them. She just felt a tightness in her chest, which made her speechless.
The moment she fell, a figure rushed in front of her like lightning, picked her up from the ground, and anxiously held her face to check her injuries.
Seeing her pale face without any blood, her hands trembled and she didn't know what to do.
"Why..." The sourness in her throat gradually filled up, but Huang Beiyue still tried hard to speak, her voice was hoarse and unreasonable.
