Fu Mang's words made Su Yingxia feel a little better. As long as Han Nian was not killed, she still had a chance to rescue Han Nian.
But then Fu Mang poured cold water on Su Yingxia.
"Are you still qualified to worry about other people's safety now? You can't even protect yourself." Fu Mang said.
Su Yingxia suddenly felt discouraged. She couldn't leave the prison. Even if Han Nian was still alive, it would be nothing but pain.
And if Su Yingxia wants to leave, there is only one way, and that is to agree to Futian's request.
But for Su Yingxia, this was a serious betrayal of Han Sanqian. This was something she absolutely could not do and could not accept.
"Little girl, be patient for a while, and you may be able to find a chance for revenge. If you are locked up here forever, everything will be meaningless." Fu Mang reminded Su Yingxia, the underlying meaning of these words was to let
Su Yingxia agreed to Futian's request.
Su Yingxia shook her head subconsciously. This was something she couldn't accept, because betraying Han Sanqian was equivalent to betraying her belief in life. Even if she could live freely in this way, it was not what Su Yingxia wanted.
"Perhaps, he will come to save me." Su Yingxia said.
"He?" Fu Mang asked doubtfully.
"He is from the Blue World." Su Yingxia said.
Fu Mang was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed so wildly that his laughter echoed throughout the prison.
"It's ridiculous, it's extremely ridiculous, you actually expect someone from the blue world to save you?" Fu Mang expressed his disdain without hesitation.
In the eyes of everyone in the Bafang World, the Azure World is a world of waste, and how could the people born in that world be the opponents of the Fu clan?
"I believe him." Su Yingxia said firmly.
"I also believe that he will die in Futian's hands in a very tragic way." Fu Mang said. Although he did not agree with Futian, he did not think that a mere waste from the blue world could deal with Futian.
God, this is a huge joke.
After a while, Fu Mang continued: "Perhaps Futian has sent someone to the blue world, and he is already dead."
"He is in Xuanyuan World, and Futian cannot deal with him yet." Su Yingxia said.
"This is a good thing. Xuanyuan World was created by the True God on the top of the Blue Mountain. Futian will never dare to mess around in Xuanyuan World. At least he can save his own life, but it is best for him to stay in Xuanyuan World for the rest of his life and leave.
That day is the anniversary of his death." Fu Mang said straightforwardly.
Su Yingxia also knew the huge gap in strength between Han Sanqian and the Fu clan, but her confidence in Han Sanqian had never declined.
She believes that Han Sanqian can do anything he wants to do!
It was, is, and will be in the future!
"You can't trust anyone, but you can't trust a trash. I advise you to give up this idea. Only by agreeing to Futian will you be able to see the light of day again." Fu Mang kindly advised.
"No, this is absolutely impossible." Su Yingxia said firmly, asking her to betray Han Sanqian, she would rather die!
Even if the whole world doesn't believe Han Sanqian, Su Yingxia will never have any doubts about Han Sanqian.
Xuanyuan World.
Ancient battlefield ruins.
At this moment, Han Sanqian was sitting cross-legged on the top of a barren mountain.
The barren mountain was a gray-black color without any vegetation visible to the naked eye. It was completely lifeless, just like the top of a mountain in hell, without any life force.
At this time, Han Sanqian's ax mark on his forehead was looming, as if he was beating constantly, and the power fluctuations in his body also seemed very strong.
Han Sanqian felt as if some kind of power was transforming, like a hatching chick that was about to break out of its shell.
When he followed the pull of power to this place, Han Sanqian was eroded by a force. He has been sitting cross-legged for a full month.
And when he closed his eyes, he didn't notice at all that a white illusory figure was sitting next to him.
The figure looked like a remnant soul, and had a certain degree of consciousness. From time to time, it would glance at Han Sanqian, as if checking Han Sanqian's status.
Yes, he shook his head, and sometimes nodded in approval to Han Sanqian. No one knew who he was or what he was doing.
Another month passed, and the ax mark on Han Sanqian's forehead had completely turned golden, and he could feel the surge of energy in his body turning into a golden entity.
This is different from the previous illusory power.
The golden entity made Han Sanqian feel more powerful.
Suddenly, Han Sanqian suddenly opened his eyes.
Two golden rays shot into the sky, and a powerful aura of power swept across the entire ancient battlefield almost instantly.
Far in the north, Linlong, who was still cautious, felt trembling because of this power, and unconsciously prostrated on the ground, as if to express his highest respect in this way.
