Of course, Feng Shitian didn't know about these things.
At this time, she had not left the forest yet.
"Alas!" With a heavy sigh, Feng Shitian sat down under a big tree because she found that she was miserably lost.
Looking around, well, there are only trees here, let alone people, not even one alive and breathing can be seen.
"Oh, I really didn't expect that I would actually get lost!" Feng Shitian frowned, then looked up at the sky. The sky was a little hazy at this time, which meant that although it was daytime, there was no sun. It was over.
If you can't see the sun now, that means you can't see the stars at night either. How can you tell the direction now?
Okay, look at the big tree.
However, Feng Shitian circled dozens of big trees in a row, and sadly discovered the fact that these big trees were quite lush no matter which side they were growing in. There was no way to use the trees to tell the direction.
"Alas!" Feng Shitian, who had done a lot of useless work, sat down again.
However, Feng Shitian is also very lucky. Although she has not walked out of this forest for seven consecutive days, she has not encountered any spiritual beasts that are too powerful or too numerous.
They were nothing more than low-level spiritual beasts such as flower chickens, gale rabbits, and porcupines. Without exception, these low-level spiritual beasts were killed by her and made into food.
But what makes Feng Shitian strange the most is that she tried to summon her ancestor Feng Zhennan, who had only a soul left, and other spiritual beasts except the sleeping Heisha, but she failed.
, and those guys didn’t even give me any response.
Later, Feng Shitian simply entered the space of Tianlong Ring, but what she saw was an empty field. Not to mention her contract beast, even the old guy Feng Zhennan was gone.
"No way!" Feng Shitian touched his chin and muttered to himself: "Did that old guy think I was dead and then took my beasts and jumped ship?"
Of course, Feng Shitian knew that the possibility of this assumption was too low.
He tried to find the beasts through the contract relationship, but after trying countless times, Feng Shitian found that his contract seemed to be broken, and he could not feel the existence of those beasts at all.
Then a bad feeling hit Feng Shitian's heart.
Raising her hand, she gently touched her heart. Feng Shitian could clearly feel her heart beating vigorously. She remembered clearly that the elder of the Feng family had been crushed.
If I remember correctly, when the jade pendant of my own hard work was broken, my heart was also broken. However, now I am not dead, and my heart is actually fine. What is going on?
Son, who saved me?
These are definitely not Yan Shaoming and Muchen.
Then who could it be?
Feng Shitian's mind suddenly appeared in Feng Zhennan's somewhat illusory figure, as well as his contracted beasts, and the Five Elements Spirits. He had not seen them since he woke up. Could it be that
,Could it be that……
Further down, Feng Shitian no longer dared to think about it.