"Hey, there are love threads in the world, no matter whether the immortal or the mortal, the fairy asked me if I was okay, but my master missed the fairy. How can you be safe?"

"He, it turns out!"

The wind chime was a little happy, but after a while, it was even more painful.

"I would rather he forget me and forget me, so that he will be happy. How did he live for the past ten thousand years?"

"No death, no life, no human or ghost."

"How could it be?"

Feng Ling was a little shocked. She knew Fuxi's mysterious skills. Even though he suddenly heard bad news in Buzhou Mountain, he was sure that Fuxi would not have any trouble.

But I never thought that Fuxi, whom Xiao Chen said, was in a bad situation.

Xiao Chen sighed, and then told Fuxi's situation in detail and in the future.

After saying this, Feng Ling was already in tears and muttered to herself.
Chapter completed!