Chapter 1340 - 850: A Monumental Opportunity! (Part 3)

"Hmm." Feng Wuheng’s face turned serious, "I heard that the west of Great Xia is not at peace after coming out of retreat."

Yang Qingqing nodded and said nothing further.

Li Mengnan sneaked a glance at Du Yu. Last time at Bottomless, it was extremely perilous, and Cold Tree nearly took his life.

In fact, from Lin Shiwei’s unusual behavior, the girl could roughly deduce that Cold Tree had indeed threatened Du Yu’s life.

Even the Chi Ancestor had come forth, which showed just how hazardous the battle at Xiangcha City·Bottomless was.

"Do not grieve, child." A gentle voice suddenly came from behind Feng Wuheng.

Everyone was astonished, turning their heads in unison to look.

Feng Wuheng slightly turned, only to see a slender silhouette.

"Oh my goodness..." Li Mengnan murmured, staring blankly at the suddenly appeared woman.

The woman appeared to be in her early thirties, her long hair elegantly updone, revealing a delicate and noble face.

She had a tall figure, graceful posture, and wore a magnificent long dress.

Was the dress a gradient from blue to silver-gray from top to bottom?

The colors were identical to the feathers of the Sorrow Seabird!

Especially the silver-gray hem spread on the beach, resembling the magnificent Milky Way in the night sky, sparkling with starlight.

Majestic and poised.

Is this... is this the Demon Soul of the Saint of the Sea of Sorrow?

Goodness gracious~

Du Yu couldn’t help but grin.

The Demon Souls of Supreme beings like Qingci, Flowing Fire, and the Sea of Sorrow repeatedly astonished his vision.

Their strength was not being evaluated for now, but just on the degree of "beauty" of their Demon Souls, there was no ranking order!

Regarding who could take the first place, Du Yu couldn’t decide.

But the last place was obvious — Kui Chou!

Of course, Kui Chou wasn’t of the "beautiful" type; he followed the path of the valiant brute...

"There are so many beings closely connected with you, following, and accompanying you forward." The woman gazed at the night sky, "Believe in them, and believe in yourself."

Her gaze seemed to penetrate layers of clouds to see the figure of herself and her beloved.

The sea breeze blew gently, and a smile appeared on her face, very content.

Finally, she turned her head to look at Du Yu, her gaze lingering behind his head for a moment: "Everything will pass safely."

Du Yu nodded heavily: "Thank you, Saint of the Sea of Sorrow, for the encouragement."

The Saint of the Sea of Sorrow smiled, looking at Du Yu with peacock eyes full of love.

Then her gaze shifted again, now looking at the girl beside Du Yu.

Li Mengnan’s body stiffened.

A Supreme was already an existence that couldn’t be ignored, not to mention the Saint of the Sea of Sorrow had incomparably beautiful peacock eyes.

This kind of gaze fixed on her made Li Mengnan somewhat at a loss.

In a hurry, she clasped her hands together and bowed.

Saint of the Sea of Sorrow: "Wind Specialization."

"Ah." Li Mengnan nodded; this was the second time she had heard such an inquiry.

The Saint of the Sea of Sorrow slightly turned, looking at Yang Qingqing: "Master Qing."

Oh, another one!

Yang Qingqing responded softly: "Saint of the Sea of Sorrow."

The gentle voice of the Saint of the Sea of Sorrow said: "I am the Wind Element Saint, and Wuheng is the Great Xia Wind Saint. Perhaps you can guide this child a little."

Li Mengnan’s mouth formed an "o" shape.

Such a great opportunity, Yang Qingqing had no reason to refuse on behalf of her disciple.

Yang Qingqing smiled and nodded: "Receiving the favor of both a Supreme and the Wind Saint is Mengnan’s blessing."

Li Mengnan dumbly turned her head to look at Du Yu.

Du Yu was also a bit dazed, unable to speak for a while.

This?

What does it mean?

Little Shiwei just left with the Chi Ancestor Saint, and now Little Mengnan is to go with the Saint of the Sea of Sorrow?

Darn,

then who will this king go with?

Little Fen Yang popped out suddenly and whispered: "Come with me~"

Du Yu: "..."

"Stupid Du Yu, are you despising me!"

"No, no! Fen Yang is the best, Fen Yang is the mightiest! Praise the Golden Crow!"

"Hmph~"

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Four thousand three hundred words, asking for some monthly passes at the beginning of the month.