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Although Erdorten did not explain in detail to Mo Xiaoxiao, Mo later checked the data.

This was a type of mystical technique that was real. It was just like the strange poison in Xiao Meng Han's body in this world, a magical existence like Er Duoteng.

Liang Heyuan watched from the rearview mirror at the calmness of Mo Xiaoxiao. He couldn't help but admire Mo Xiaoxiao's calm in the face of danger. His cautious attitude made Liang Heyuan's hand reach out to open the car door, and he immediately stepped in.

"Doctor, no." He helplessly looked at Liang Heyuan's figure that immediately disappeared as soon as he got out of the car.

Liang Ziren also hurriedly got off the car.

Han Yong, who sat in the back seat, did not have enough time to react to the two disappearing figures in the front seat.

"Han Yong, I think it's a bit strange." Looking at her surroundings, he felt that it was completely different from what he had experienced on the island. Now, all he could do was to take one step at a time.

A low yawn sounded out in the tiny carriage as Xiao Lu opened his sleepy eyes. He also seemed to feel the tense atmosphere in the air. He opened his small mouth and a pair of sharp fangs appeared in the air.

Xiao Yu was like a fish swimming in water. He twisted and turned in Jing Xiaoxiao's arms.

After a few rounds, her small and plump body broke free from the embrace of Jing Xiaoxiao and rolled to the front of the car.

The speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to grab him before Shao's swimming body tumbled out of the car.

"Wandering, Wandering." Jing Xiaoxiao could no longer remain silent. She hastily opened the car door and stepped out. However, she stopped in mid-air.

In the face of the rolling black and shiny water, she didn't dare to put her feet down.

At this time, Xiao Yunyou had already disappeared. There were only a few excited howls that could be heard. Hearing that, Mo Xiaoxiao's heart was burning with anxiety, and she couldn't care less as she jumped down.

"Wait, let me go first." Han Yong also saw the water and was about to jump over his body while pulling Mo Xiaoxiao along.

Suddenly, a skinny hand slowly extended out from the depths of the water and grabbed towards Han Yong.

Roar ~ ~ Roar ~ ~ Several roars rang out from afar. In that moment, all the scenery disappeared and specks of light appeared, lighting up the surroundings.

Only then did Jing Xiaoxiao realize where she was. It was actually a huge enclosed tent, and what they saw was only a reflection of the effects of the stunts.

Inside the shed, apart from some bright lights, were the black, shiny water beneath their feet. It was real water.

But between the water and their feet was a layer of clear, solid glass, so they felt that the water was under their feet.

"Wandering, Wandering." He called for his son in the shed, but all he got was an answer.

Han Yong followed by her side, afraid of any unforeseen events. It seemed that there was indeed something wrong with Liang Heyuan.

What was outside the shed? Mo Xiaoxiao urgently wanted to know, but Han Yong vigilantly pulled her behind him. He first walked out of the shed.

Outside the tent was a bright crescent moon hanging in the sky. The cool night breeze blew on his face, bringing with it a sense of satisfaction. If it wasn't for this strange atmosphere, Han Yong felt that he and Mo Xiaoxiao really were romantic under the moonlight.

The sound of the previous roar had already disappeared.

Han Yong and Mo Xiaoxiao could both hear that the roar belonged to Xiao Meng Han, and the weaker one at the back was Xiao Yu's.

Han Yong looked around and saw no one. This was like a valley, moreover Han Yong had some impression of this place, but right now he didn't have the time to search for memories. Holding Mo Xiaoxiao's hand, he instinctively sprinted in the direction of a valley, in the direction of the moonlight.

"Where are we going?"

"Go look for them. Meng Han likes to walk with his back to the light. In the past, when he was being provoked by those guys abroad to run for his life, he was obstinately running away from the moonlight in one direction."

"Did he often run like that back then?"

"Yes, Xiao Yan, what Meng Han experienced was only as difficult as you can imagine." Han Yong did not continue. His throat was slightly choked with sobs. Just now, that roar had carried an emotion that caused Han Yong's heart to continuously shrink. That was a cry that came from his soul when his life was threatened.

Following that direction, Han Yong used the moonlight to see blood stains on the ground and some torn strips of cloth. Han Yong didn't see these strips of cloth on Liang Heyuan and the others, but he remembered that Leng Ning wore something like this.

On the other hand, Mo Xiaoxiao recognized him instantly. She reached out and picked up a piece of cloth with blood stains on the ground. With a trembling voice, she said, "This is Earl Dorn's."

"Erdogan, who is he?" Han Yong raised his eyebrows. He had never heard of this name before, but subconsciously, he thought of Er Duotong as being on the same level as Xiao Meng Han.

This was not a good time to explain who Eardotten was.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoxiao actually pulled Han Yong's hand and walked forward anxiously. Her heart was beating rapidly, and her fingers were ice-cold.

No matter which answer Leng Sha told her on the phone, Mo Xiaoxiao could not accept it. The two men, one big and one small, she did not want to lose because she had too little in his life.

Originally, God was very stingy to her, but every time he gave her something that made her happy, he would ruthlessly take it away from her.

This time, she didn't want to be the passive one. She wanted to defend the people around her.

Han Yong felt the pain in his heart as his fingers gently and gently held her small hand. He did his best to warm her ice-cold skin with his warmth. Her hand was so small, but her belief was so firm that it made his eyes heat up.

If it wasn't for Xiao Menghan's preconceived idea, Han Yong knew that he definitely wouldn't have let go.

Shaking his head, he tried his best to get rid of the idea that suddenly popped up in his mind as Han Yong tried his best to divert his attention.

Breathing rapidly, a sound rang out. A figure appeared in the line of sight of Mo Xiaoxiao and Han Yong. That figure was familiar to Mo Xiaoxiao, it was Earl Dutton.

She pulled Han Yong along as she rushed over, but when she saw Erdontong, she was completely flabbergasted.

"Cold Sand."

"You should have called me Eardotten."

"You fool, do you really think I don't know that you exchanged with Erdorten? "No matter how much more like you guys, you won't be able to pretend to have a different aura coming from your bones."

"Xiao Yan, I'm sorry, I'm not. Cough." Leng Sha coughed and a mouthful of blood came out from the corner of his lips. His bloodless face became increasingly pale as he coughed.

Seeing Mo Xiaoxiao, Leng Sha's hand trembled as he reached out and grabbed a conch. It was a conch that had fused with the pearl on Mo Xiaoxiao's neck. His voice became weaker and weaker, "Take this, in front of you, to save You You and Xiao Meng Han."

She looked at the cold sand, and the corners of her eyes became moist.

She did not spend much time with the real Leng Sha. She always remembered that he had saved her. Such a clean and handsome action, and also his simple and honest expression, he was clearly a child, ignorant of worldly affairs.

"Xiao Yan, can you hug me?" This time, a shy blush unexpectedly appeared on Leng Sha's pale face. His eyes were filled with a bit of mist as he looked at Jing Xiaoxiao.