"Where is Minghao doing?"

Zhiyang was a little surprised. Hades had just experienced trauma. He was not in Hades at this time, but he actually ran to the Feiling Clan?

Shaoping looked at Zhiyang, her eyes thoughtful. However, this look was not caught by Zhiyang.

"I wonder what this Ming Hao is thinking? Is there no one in charge of the huge Hades?" Thinking of this, Zhiyang was also a little anxious and frowned.

"I see now that Mingfu is very good, and Minghao is not having any big problems in the Feiling Tribe."

Shaoping softly introduced Minghao's situation, also worried that Zhiyang would be worried, but when she looked at Zhiyang's look, it was not that she was worried, but that she had a trace of blame.

Zhiyang frowned, wondering what he was thinking, "Feiling Clan? What secrets are hidden behind the Feiling Clan?"

Seeing Zhiyang's appearance at this moment, Shaoping's heart calmed down slightly. She saw the battle between Zhiyang and Yingsu, and she was also worried about Zhiyang.

But everything was fine, Luoyuan was able to bring Zhiyang out without letting her sink deeper and deeper.

"You should go back first. If you continue to indulge in this place, someone will be worried."

With a smile on her face, Shaoping waved her long sleeves slightly and saw Luo Yuan's face appearing on the sky.

Luoyuan stared at Zhiyang closely, frowning, and called Zhiyang's name anxiously.

Seeing Luoyuan's face, Zhiyang couldn't help but feel a little calmer. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and saluted Shaoping slightly. Looking at Shaoping again, he nodded lightly and waved his hand. Zhiyang felt that his body was light, and he felt that his body was light.

Everything in the scene was retreating rapidly, and the vision gradually began to become blurry, and finally returned to darkness.

"Ah Zhi? Ah Zhi..."

The voice of Luo Yuan beside him became clearer and clearer, and the senses throughout his body became clearer and clearer. He forced his eyes open, but found that there was still darkness in front of him.

His hand seemed to be tightly held, and when he moved his fingers lightly, he heard the sound of Luoyuan.

"Azhi...what's wrong with you? You finally woke up!"

Zhiyang climbed up from the couch, with a hint of complaint on her face, "I saw my ancestors in my dream. If it weren't for you, I would have been able to chat with my ancestors more!"

In fact, it can't be said that she is complaining. The beauty of her face has already betrayed Zhiyang's words. The smile on her face is bright. Although she can't see Luoyuan, her face is all in her mind.

"You scared me to death. Your whole body was cold just now, and even your breathing became extremely slow. Even when I called you several times, there was no response. I thought..."

"What else do you think? You think I'm dead because I can't think about it?" Zhiyang smiled playfully, and then held Luo Yuan's hand tightly, "Don't worry about it blindly. My ancestors said that I am in very good condition. How can I treat you, Qingqiu's son-in-law?"

I’m quite satisfied, let you perform well!”

Before Luo Yuan could finish speaking, Zhi Yang fell directly into Luo Yuan's arms, leaning against her.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely behave well, but you have to promise me not to scare me anymore."

When Luoyuan just came in, he looked at Zhiyang with a bloodless face, and his heart suddenly rose, fearing that Zhiyang would lose his mind again and abandon him again.

"By the way, in my dream just now, my ancestor told me that the Feiling Tribe has the answer we want, and... and Ming Hao also went to the Feiling Tribe."

Zhiyang raised her head from Luoyuan's arms, with a serious look on her face, and said slowly.
Chapter completed!