"Elder Han, don't hurt his life." Yang Feixue was shocked.

"I'm too lazy to argue with an ant, let's go." Han Ruoxi waved his hand, and the fog within 30 feet dissipated, and a crystal clear ice boat appeared on the sea.

Yang Feixue looked back at Su Wen, and her love was as deep as the sea.

Su Wen wanted to say something, but his whole body was frozen and he couldn't speak at all.

Angry, grievance, unwillingness...

Su Wen would never want to become as powerful as he is now.

Han Ruoxi took Yang Feixue to the ice boat like a stroll in the air, and she didn't see anything she did. The ice boat flew away like a meteor.

The ice thorns disappeared, the cold disappeared.

Su Wen ran to the dock with pain, and he saw a shallow back.

Farewell forever?

Su Wen didn't believe it. As long as he was still on earth, he would sooner or later find Yang Feixue.

The sun rises and all the mist disappears.

Baolong didn't know when he came: "Su Wen, are you okay?"

Su Wen looked at Baolong and said coldly: "Baolong, you must know where that woman came from, right?"

Baolong smiled bitterly: "You respect me too much. I am just a manager of the Yang family. Only the most core personnel of the Yang family know about that kind of secret matter."

Su Wen fell into deep thought.

"But I vaguely heard from the lady that Elder Han's sect seems to be called Tianxin Sect. As for where Tianxin Sect is, I don't know." Baolong added.

"Tianxin Sect, I remember it." Su Wen murmured.

...

In Jubaozhai.

Su Wen sat motionlessly, his eyes dazed.

"What's wrong with you?" This was the first time Yixue saw Su Wen like this. "Yesterday I called you and no one answered my phone. I heard that you were out with Yang Feixue."

"Yi Xue, I lost some very precious things." Su Wen said with great pain.

"What?" Yixue was surprised.
Chapter completed!