Under the ghost face, Ning Fan suddenly had a trace of confusion in his eyes.

At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly realized that when Sen Luo was in trouble and might be in danger, he felt a little unbearable.

It has nothing to do with good or evil, it is just a spontaneous feeling.

Perhaps, he was touched by Sen Luo's obsession.

It's a pity that Ning Fan can't help Sen Luo with his words. The only thing he can do is to set off some fireworks.

One by one, the Four Ming Sect monks guarded the outside of the sea of ​​​​light, driving all the monks a million miles away from the sea of ​​​​light, and ordered everyone to stay away from the battlefield.

Near Ning Fan, there was also a little girl dressed in white as snow, driving the monks back.

She looks like she is eleven or twelve years old. She is holding a long black gold sword in one hand, which is placed across her chest. She is a small sword but a big one, which is quite funny.

The other hand is holding a piece of warm rice-treasure cake, which is very delicious.

"Back off! Back off far away! No one is allowed to get close to the Guanghai battlefield, otherwise they will be injured and die. No one can blame me. Even the emperor can't blame me for this! Oh, it's so hot..."

This little girl in white clothes was casually following behind several Si Ming Sect monks, with a clear voice, telling the monks here to stay away from the battlefield.

Suddenly, the little girl in white seemed to sense something and looked in Ning Fan's direction.

The spiritual thoughts in the early stage of transcendence swept towards Ning Fan like a tide!

After checking Ning Fan, the woman withdrew her spiritual thoughts, frowned slightly, and pursed her lips, "Strange, is it an illusion? I thought I saw that annoying Ning Fan here. Oh, then

Ning Fan is probably still practicing Suixu and is practicing hard in the Rain Realm. I am indeed too sensitive, how could I think he is here."

The little girl in white shook her head disapprovingly, took a bite of the eight-treasure cake, and continued to escape to other directions to guard the sea of ​​light.

Ning Fan's eyes changed slightly, and he obviously recognized the identity of the little girl in white.

What Ning Fan didn't expect was that this little girl had an overly strong Fuli aura. Although she was tightly sealed, how could she hide it from Ning Fan, the Fuli ancestor!

"It's her! That little Tiandao girl! Why is she here, and why is she one of the old monsters from the Four Seas Sect?" Ning Fan thought in his heart.

"Who is it! Who is calling me the little girl of heaven! Don't you know? I have secretly learned the Emperor's Empress's 'Heart-Questioning Magical Power'. Within a radius of ten miles, I can hear anyone thinking about issues related to me! Hehehe

, I hate who calls me little girl the most, and besides, I haven’t been a Taoist spirit for many years!”

The little girl in white suddenly heard something and stopped. Her clear eyes swept over the little demon girl next to Ning Fan. She did not stop and continued to move towards Ning Fan. Finally, she glared at Ning Fan with dissatisfaction!

"You are the one who calls me little girl? Take off your mask and let me see who you are! You are so ignorant of the rules that you don't know how to call me 'sister'!"
Chapter completed!