"So you will be sunburned to death by the scorching sun?"

Awu replied coldly,

"That way of death is considered cheap! Do you know that she escaped from the angry heaven, and then huge waves arose in the sea, killing many tribe members!"

Xiao Yi said angrily,

"No, nonsense! Dahai is already ruthless, how can he say it was the trouble she caused!"

Awu smiled,

"Who can explain it clearly, it's you or you? Haha, since I can't explain it, then what I said is the fact!"

Xiao Yi laughed softly. As she said, everything was so coincidental. She insisted on explaining it like this. If you have no factual basis, how can you refute it! Moreover, his tribe members believed that she could communicate with the gods and would not have doubts about her! After so long, A Luo would not live again. This has become a fact and no one can change it!

Xiao Yi was silent for a long time, and the battle behind him was still the same. He didn't need to look back, but he knew that the war was very tragic. He exhaled a long breath, looked at the child in Awu's arms, and said,

"I don't know whether what you said is true or false, but the only thing I want to do now is to save this child! Please let go and don't impose your grudges on her!"

Awu laughed loudly, put his hand on the child's head, and with a little force, the child woke up and started crying. However, the sound was louder at the beginning, but later he didn't even have the strength to cry!

Xiao Feiqiu said,

"what you do!"

Awu stood up, grabbed the child's legs with one hand, and stretched out his hand behind. If she smiled happily, she said lightly,

"Go, let's go with your mother!"

There were several broken swords standing beside the wooden stake, with the sword mouth facing upwards, making it very sharp. If she let go, the child would never be able to survive!

Xiao Yi Tonglu shouted in unison,

"No, no!"
Chapter completed!