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His voice was ethereal and harmless, gently and gently urging her over. The mark on his forehead started to heat up again, and she raised his right arm to take a look, the totem was very quiet, it seemed like Yu Hai was not in danger.

"Are you really going out?"

Seeing Mo Bao nodding, Xuan Ye did not stop Mo Bao. Xuan Ye looked at Nian Mo: What's the use of raising you?

whimper whimper, Nian Mo pulled on Mo Bao's arm while crying. She still wanted to try and save Mo Bao but to no avail, when Xuan Ye saw this, she waved her hand and retracted the protective shield, so everyone could only face him together.

Both Nian Mo and Si Ming had experienced the terror earlier, so they instantly assumed a vigilant stance, and had the intention of fighting Featherman to the death. In comparison, Xuan Ye was much calmer, and leisurely followed behind Mo Bao to protect her.

The Featherman s flapped their wings and surrounded them, not attacking in a crazy manner like before. They only moved along with their movements.

"I felt the call, Yu Hai is over there as well."

Mo Bao pointed ahead, the call becoming more and more urgent. She did not care about the danger, and immediately rushed over. She did not notice the injured expression that flashed across the face of a certain beast the moment Yu Hai's name was mentioned. Looking at Mo Bao's back figure, Xuan Ye recovered his composure and immediately caught up. A pair of pitch-black eyes coldly glanced at the surrounding Featherman, and if they dared to act rashly, he would dare to die with them.

"Wait for me." Nian Mo and Si Ming treaded on their legs, afraid that they would end up as moxibustion if they were one step too late.

Countless Featherman s surrounded her in Mo Bao's line of sight. She was a little overwhelmed with fear, and after running for not long, her legs lost all their strength, she stumbled and almost fell, with one of her arms grabbing hold of. Xuan Ye held her horizontally, his adam's apple rolling, as a clear and cold voice sounded out from above Mo Bao's head.

"Don't move, I'll take you there."

Mo Bao did not have the strength to play around anymore. She raised her head and saw Xuan Ye's firm lower jaw, and the sharp outline of his face. She could not see his expression clearly, so she could only reply: "Thank you, Xuan Ye."

A certain beast felt the distance between him and Mo Bao, and was immediately pulled further away by a Mermaid Clan Wang Yu Hai. Originally, the person she trusted the most, and the one she was close to, was him, Xuan Ye. A certain beast pursed its lips, the cold aura emanating from its body became even colder.

Originally, Nian Mo and Si Ming were already struggling to keep up, so Xuan Ye carried Mo Bao and sped away, and very quickly they were pushed down. The Featherman s approached them, and from the looks of it, it seemed like they were going to start eating soon.

A ray of black light flashed across Xuan Ye's body, rapidly breaking through the Featherman and bringing Si Ming and Nian Mo up. Very quickly, it caught up to Xuan Ye's footsteps.

After walking on the road for a long time, they finally saw a towering snowy mountain. The snow and wind were mixed with sharp ice blades, forming a protective screen that divided the world into two.

Seeing that they had arrived, a Featherman flapped his wings and flew to Mo Bao's front, her gaze sweeping across the totem on her arm, flapping his wings quickly, looking at Mo Bao with a gaze filled with pleading.

Mo Bao was so nervous that she grabbed Xuan Ye's arm. Was Featherman stopping them from going over?

"Wishful thinking."

Xuan Ye suddenly roared at the Featherman, and a black ray flew towards him.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

That Featherman's wings had been destroyed, and she was staggering and being carried over by the other Featherman. This time, she did not dare get too close to Mo Bao, only looking at him with red liquid flowing out of her eyes.

"Eh? That's really strange. What are they doing?" Nian Mo suddenly realised and shouted: "Are you asking for Mo Bao's Treasure?"

That was the only explanation, but what were they begging Mo Bao for?

Xuan Ye was enraged, and just as he was about to explode, Mo Bao stopped him. She tried to communicate with the Featherman: "Are you unable to speak?"

The Featherman immediately nodded, and the blood tears in her eyes surged.

"Then I say, if you're right, nod your head. If you're wrong, shake your head." Seeing the Featherman nod, Mo Bao pointed to their wings and continued to ask, "Do you use the frequency and amplitude of wings to communicate?"

The Featherman immediately nodded excitedly, trying her best to beat the rhythm with her remaining wings, as if she wanted to convey something to Mo Bao.

She looked towards Nian Mo and Xuan Ye, asking them if they could understand what Featherman meant. Nian Mo and Si Ming both shook their heads, and the two of them looked at Xuan Ye quickly, as if they had reached a tacit understanding, before looking away guiltily.

It must have been because Xuan Ye understood the Featherman's language that he kicked Yu Hai out. Mmm, they didn't say anything.

Mo Bao understood tacitly and looked at Xuan Ye, but Xuan Ye could not reject his gaze, so he could only grind his teeth and translate the Featherman's Winged Language over.

"Save the king, save all the Featherman, save them, the Featherman Clan has guarded this place for millions of years, please let the Featherman Clan live."

The only thing that was repeated was this sentence, and the meaning behind it.

Could it be that the Feathered Race and the Merfolk Clan are the same? They were arranged to be here by Mother Nuwa before the 'Classic of the Mountains and Seas' was sealed." Mo Bao muttered to herself. What should she do to save the Feathered King, save the Feathered Race, and set the Feathered Race on the road to survival?

"Then what do you want me to do?"

When Xuan Ye saw this, his expression became colder and colder, and was unable to translate even after a long time. Mo Bao urged him a few times, and he simply kicked Featherman away.

"Even the I can't bear to let her get injured, you little things actually dare..." Xuan Ye raged to the extreme, but he was still able to hold back his emotions and swallowed the rest of his words.

Mo Bao watched as the Featherman vomited a mouthful of blood and her two wings were destroyed. He crawled over using both her hands and legs to plead with Mo Bao and when Mo Bao held down the Xuan Ye who was about to go berserk, she whispered into his ear.

"This is my responsibility. Xuan Ye, I am destined for this. The moment you appeared before me, it had already begun."

He looked at Mo Bao, and recalled how she had carried him home like a rabbit. He explained with a choked throat, "I is different from them.

"The heavens and earth are heartless, and everything is useless. Xuan Ye, you are a Taotie of the No.1 of the Ancient Vicious Beasts, so in your eyes, are humans also ants struggling to survive?"

"Me?" Xuan Ye faced Mo Bao's clear and pure eyes, and was unable to explain himself. He had never felt that Mo Bao was just an ant, and couldn't refute or refute in their eyes, so people were indeed like ants in their eyes. Back then when he sealed the strange beasts, Xuan Ye was also tricked by Nuwa, which was why he had suppressed the other three Ancient Vicious Beast s.

"Xuan Ye, what should I do to save them?"

"Heart blood sacrifice sky-cauldron, Mo Bao, your heart blood is different from ours, if a person does not have the heart blood, they will die." Xuan Ye pressed on Mo Bao's shoulders, afraid that she would actually agree to it, and urgently reminded her: "Furthermore, we have come here to obtain the sky-cauldron, to remove your curse and save them. There must be another way."