With the influence of power, the surrounding white fog gradually dispersed, and the sound began to fluctuate around
Seeing the spreading waves, Luo Qingfeng immediately took a step, the knots in his hands changed, and his spiritual power was condensed to lock the spreading waves.
"If you don't explain clearly, you can't even think about leaving." Her words were cold, and her profound energy gathered strength to hold back the waves.
The scattered waves stopped, and a disdainful voice sounded in my ears, "It's not good for you to know what happened back then."
The ruthless voice came, like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of high waves.
He didn't want to talk about what happened back then, and he didn't want to talk about it again.
If he knew that the Luo family and the Mo family were together, he would definitely not drag her here and let her see this.
Luo Qingfeng frowned. She didn't know why, but she always had a bad feeling in her heart.
"What do you mean by these words?" The words were cold and had no warmth at all.
Feng Jinghong looked at him expressionlessly, and his words were extremely serious.
What does that mean?
He never knew about any grudges between the Mo family and the Luo family. Even if he checked what happened back then, there was no contact between the two families.
But from their tone, it seemed like something really happened to the Mo family and the Luo family back then.
"Are you really not understanding, or are you unwilling to understand?" the voice asked, and after speaking, he snorted softly.
Having heard this, no matter how unclear you are, you should know what it means.
I don’t understand, and I still don’t want to understand.
"As far as I know, there was no communication between the Mo family and the Luo family back then." He said solemnly, and his mother never said that there was any communication between the two families back then.
"There is no social interaction, you are a descendant of the Mo family, you actually think so." As he said that, the voice laughed.
There is no communication, no communication, that’s what I think.
Luo Qingfeng and Feng Jinghong looked at each other, with complex emotions in their eyes.
Interlock your fingers and hold them tightly together.
"Yes" Feng Jinghong said firmly.
"Then what else can I say?" Since they think so, what else can they say?
"Let's go." Feng Jinghong looked at Luo Qingfeng and said with a slight smile.
Luo Qingfeng pulled him and looked towards the direction where the sound came from, "I've come here with you, now send us to find someone."
He spoke hesitantly, and he didn't explain clearly what happened back then, so why were they still wasting their time here.
No matter what happened back then, it seemed to have nothing to do with them
Even if her surname is Luo, she has nothing to do with the Luo family in Linjun Continent. Don't make a fuss when hearing her surname is Luo.
Even if there is a relationship, she is still Luo Qingfeng, but in her case, she actually has no relationship with the Luo family.
It does not matter whether it is the Luo family in Fengyun Town or the Luo family in Linjun Continent.
The mist turned and appeared in front of them, "Go"
The two looked at each other and walked over, their figures disappearing into the mist little by little.
Watching them disappear, the fog fluctuated violently, and hurricanes swept across all directions.
Luo family, Moh family.
How is this possible? How is this possible?
How did they teach the younger generations, how could they not know such important things back then?
If it hadn't been for what happened back then, how could the Southern Swamp Forest have turned into a tomb where tens of thousands of strong men were buried?
"Is it really God's will? God likes to play tricks on people so much." The faint sigh spread in the forest and kept echoing.