The time for maintaining the mind-reading ability has passed, and Beichen doesn't know what she is thinking at this time.
He just opened his palm and brought a green Qingling Fruit to her lips.
She turned her face and let the Green Spirit Fruit in his hand go.
The green fruit slipped from his fingers, rolled down from her neck, and fell to the ground.
The snack foodie watched the fruit fall to the ground, and when he poked his little head, he was about to catch it in his mouth.
"Don't eat it!"
Zi Tong shouted angrily.
The snack guy hurriedly retracted his body, and the green spirit fruit rolled directly onto the carpet where it was unclear whether it was his or her blood.
Beichen looked at the Qingling Fruit on the ground, slowly raised his hand and held her wrist. A flash of golden light flashed between his fingers, and the purple jade handcuffs on her wrists immediately fell off.
Beichen, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.
"You go."
After living for eighteen years, he never let go of what he wanted. This time was the only exception.
In his consciousness, he never cared about what others wanted, but this time, he knew that what she wanted was not him, so he let her go.
Hearing his voice, Zi Tong was also a little surprised. Surprised, she immediately stood up from his arms.
Her body was still very weak. When she stood up, she swayed slightly. His palm instinctively stretched out to hold her arm.
Zi Tong frowned and looked at the palm of his hand holding her arm.
"Repented?"
Beichen slowly released his fingers.
"It will take another hour for your martial arts and star power to recover. I will have someone escort you away."
Although he had decided to let go, he was still worried.
The people of the Lan family and the Biyun Sect have already received news about the ore, and they are afraid that they have already arrived at the boundless snow plain at this time. Zi Tong has a history with them, and if she encounters them, it will be a great disadvantage to her.
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"No need to trouble young master."
Zi Tong's voice was cold and polite. As she spoke, her steps did not stop. She strode over and opened the curtain.
The cold wind entered the tent, and her body, which was only covered in single clothes, shivered unconsciously, but she still walked out of the tent without stopping.
The snack foodie had already followed, and it took the initiative to transform into its own body, with purple pupils climbing up its back.
"Walk!"
With a command, the snack girl suddenly spread her wings and flew straight into the night sky with her.
Just as Zi Tong left, Beichen had already slowly walked out of the tent.
There was still blood on his body, and his face was terrifyingly gloomy.
Feeling the aura emanating from his body, everyone had their faces downcast and did not dare to express their anger. Although they did not know what was going on with these two people, anyone could feel that Beichen was in a very bad mood at this moment.
Even Lan Ting, who had been with him for more than ten years, did not dare to speak easily.
In mid-air, clothes fluttered, and the man responsible for inquiring about the information dropped down again and knelt down on one knee in front of Beichen.
"To inform you, young master, Lin Buhuo's army is already ten miles away."
"direction."
Beichen whispered two words in a low voice.
"Southwest Valley." His subordinates replied respectfully.
Beichen's body swayed, the golden light wings behind his back vibrated slightly, and he rushed straight towards the south like an arrow from a string.
"Mr. Lan?!"
Several people saw him leaving without saying a word, and they all looked at Lanting in confusion.
"Everyone, follow up!"
Lan Ting muttered four words, and immediately flew up and chased after Beichen. Everyone did not dare to neglect, and immediately got up with him and rushed towards Lin Buhuo's army.