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Chapter 382 Chapter 382 The Powerful Little Snow Wolf 2
Everyone froze when they heard this. They had experienced the explosion just now. With such a powerful power, is the Heisha sword still there?

"Are you okay!" Sikong looked at the smiling Murongfeng coldly.

"I'm very good."

"You didn't lie to us?" Song Lingchen stared at Murong Feng in disbelief.

Murong Feng patted the dust off his body, and said with a sweet smile, "Would you like to believe it or not, could it be that you still want to search me?"

"..."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and after taking a look at her, they all rushed towards the ruins, even a little girl would not dare to deceive them after measuring her.

Anyway, she was also trapped in the cold sky, and if they found out that she was lying to them, they could deal with her at any time.

"Xiao Fengfeng, what the hell were you doing just now, you scared us to death!" Fan Tong said with a mournful face.

"I'm not dead, what are you doing with a sad face?"

"..." Fan Tong.

Murong Feng looked towards the ruins and saw those people scrambling to move the stones on the ground, a sly smile quickly flashed in his eyes.

Let them question her like that just now, and she will play tricks on them.

Before they find out, she can still practice hard, and then she will not be afraid of these old men!

Unexpectedly, this time, she was directly promoted from the acquired seventh-rank martial artist to the innate heaven-level realm. She was terrified at the time. This is a jump of five major levels in a row!

It's so perverted!

If she had known that it was such a bullshit, she should have listened to Heisha's words to refine the power in the Shura Tower earlier.

"Let's go!" Sikong coldly said with a glance at the people who were digging through the ruins.

They should look for an exit out of here.

Although those people don't know that the Heisha sword is on Murong Feng, they will know sooner or later. If they know, there will be a bloody fight here.

The night gradually fell.

Murongfeng's ten people couldn't find any exit, and finally everyone had to find a relatively remote and hidden place to rest.

Looking at the food on the grill, Murong Feng frowned, their food lasted for at most another day.

Walking all the way in the afternoon, I couldn't see any plants, let alone living spirit beasts.

After seeing everyone sleeping, Murong Feng went into the soul seal of the Shura Pagoda, and brought some food for the three Doudou.

In the room, Mo Beixie lay quietly, his expression unchanged.

Murong Feng stretched out his hand and held his hand tightly, it was so cold that there was no trace of warmth.

At that moment, Murong Feng panicked, and immediately felt his pulse, but everything was normal, except that his body was terribly cold.

"Mo Beixie, don't scare me." Murong Feng's voice was a little nervous.

Although she knows medical skills, she doesn't understand what's going on at all now.

Whether his soul has returned or not, his body has no temperature, but his pulse is like a normal person.

"Worried about him?" Hua Feiyan walked into the room at some point.

Murong Feng nodded, it had been more than half a month, and she was not used to it without him suddenly.

"His soul has not returned."

"Are you sure?" Murong Feng raised his head in surprise.

"Nonsense, I never tell lies."

Murong Feng's bright black eyes turned back and forth, and his mind was also running fast. In this way, as long as she finds his soul back, it will be fine.

But the sky is so cold, where is she going to find his soul.

"His soul should still be in the cold sky." Hua Feiyan spoke again.

(End of this chapter)