Feng Sujin knows that Gong Xilin said this sentence, which is also a promise that will help her.

She didn't think she would need the help of the sea people.

But when she thought of the great powers of the second world, her face changed and she nodded.

Maybe there will be a time when we need the sea people!

The phoenixes in the second world are so powerful and cruel in her childhood memory.

And the Xiling family, the resurrection arrays, which were carried out, were ruthless and experimented with human life.

There are those who force Jun Mohan to go back. Although they don't know their strength, they know that everyone is strong at first sight.

Feng Sujin couldn't help but think of the three people of Xiling family who appeared in the black devil forest that day.

Those three people are only the three people of Xiling family, but they are so powerful.

If not for the cold of Jun Mo, she might have died there.

Thinking of this, Feng Sujin's hands are clenched into fists. She knows that she wants to become stronger and stronger faster.

Otherwise, they will only be killed.

She went to the second level to kill others.

She also wants to meet Jun Mohan early and find her mother early. I don't know if her mother is still alive.

In any case, she would go to her mother.

Feng Sujin and mirage Yueyan bid farewell to the people of Haizu, and then left the Haizu.

Gong xi Leng starts to realize what he is going to do next when he recovers from Feng Sujin's words.

He's going to search the whole world for joelius.

He believes that Qiao Liuhua is still alive and must be alive.

Even if Qiao Liu's painting is really gone, he will reunite her soul.

He must have found a way.

Gong xi's cold look is very firm. What he wants to do next is to find the flow painting.

For the idea of finding the flow painting, Gong Xilin insisted, and his eyes were shining with crazy light.

He was a little better, so he went to the floating island.

He went to the room where Qiao Liuhua stayed before floating island. There was a smell of Qiao Liuhua here.

He wants to be close to her, even psychologically, he thinks it's better to be close to her.

He sat on the sofa and looked at everything in the room, thinking about what Joe had painted before.

If he can return to that time, he must cherish, accompany more flow painting and love her more.

Gong xi Leng thought that in that period of time, he even let Qiao Liuhua do nothing here, and even let you Daijia hurt Liu Hua. His heart hurt badly.

I can't think. I can't breathe because my heart hurts.

He looked at the room, empty, as his heart, empty and fierce.

In the past, he didn't know how to cherish the painting when he was there. Now the painting is gone, but he can't find her.

Gong xi looks at a corner coldly. It seems that some things are stacked. He goes to take them up and has a look. They are all children's clothes.

He remembered that these were all the clothes that Qiao Liu drew himself.

Gong xi Leng's hands shaking with these clothes, his eyes red again.

It's said that the man's tears are not easy to play because he hasn't reached the sad place.

At this time, gong xi's cold eyes were full of tears. He buried his head in his clothes, as if he was crying in depression, and his throat made a sound of injury.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I don't know who I am sorry for. Gong xi kept saying it, as if to him, as if to the paintings in his heart.

Maybe, gong xi's cold heart can be a little better, or he will collapse.