Miss Eight Series Summoner

"Well, you should go back to Feng's house with Patriarch Feng, and your senior sister will look for you! Remember, if you want to enter my door, at the very least, respect the teacher and respect the way. The deity will first see how you get along with your senior sister. Well, if you can’t get along well with your senior sister, then you don’t need to be in the deity’s door. Okay, let the deity retreat. During this time, don’t bother, the deity will enter an important retreat!"

Then, I saw the black-robed man in the air, a dark shadow passed by, and immediately entered the small cave.

In the vagueness, another voice came from the cave; "Don't mention the deity to outsiders, talk to those just now, otherwise you will be at your own risk."

As soon as the words fell, I felt a mighty oppressive force coming from the entrance of the cave.

The oppressive force even Pharaoh was forced to step back, seeming to be warning.

But this undoubtedly made Pharaoh even more happy.

Being able to have such a powerful expert as a master is not only a bright face, but also has unlimited expectations for the future development of cultivation base.

Sister? ?

I had already made up my mind, no matter how difficult the senior sister was, even if he was stubborn, he must get approval and get along well.

aims! Entering disciple!

At this time, Pharaoh stood up from the ground instantly, his old face had long since disappeared from the previous impatience. Instead, he turned around with a quick look and walked quickly toward Feng Heng.

"Patriarch Feng, come here, let's go home quickly, so as not to miss my senior sister coming to find me, your little granddaughter, we will look for it slowly in the future, we can't die..."

What are you looking for?

People have just agreed, and everything has just been said, how could someone come to his house first to find it.

But before Feng Heng had time to speak, his collar was picked up again, and a whirlwind left, passively enjoying the feeling of being led to fly again.

Seeing this situation, Zi Xiahong didn't know what to say, but frowned, her cold face was slightly stained with worry, the venerable had already spoken, it was obvious that no one wanted to enter the Warcraft Forest to disturb.

But Miss...

Feng Xi, who was hiding at the entrance of the cave, naturally noticed Zi Xiahong's hesitation, and the color of worry that could not be hidden.

To be honest, in her memory, she didn't seem to have any impression of this cold purple Xiahong, but she could feel that this woman seemed to really care about her.

This feeling is too strange to her, but it makes her feel familiar and nostalgic.

Feng Xi frowned, could it be that the body still has a feeling?

No, there are not many memories related to her in the memory.

It's strange!

However, this is not the point. The point is that she has found a strong assistant for herself.

Although the old man looks a bit older, his strength is not simple. When she returns to Feng's house, she will definitely have fun!

It wasn't until the purple Xiahong left slowly that Feng Xi emerged from the hiding.

Then he just sat down and crossed his feet, and didn't even have the strength to turn his head back; "Smelly boy, get me something to eat."

She remembered that she had never eaten any food in this world. She didn't remember how long it took, but at this time, she felt hungry and weak.

Just to draw the oppressive force to the old man, it completely drained all of her mental energy, and I don't know how long it will take to ease it.

It seems that stamina is exhausted.