Chapter 164
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The red-haired man was shocked to see that Ning An had neutralized his attack. The Nine-Tailed Cat and Qing Long had also been severely injured by the Griffin and Xiao Bai. If this continued, they would definitely die here.
The power that their master had given them was useless, so they naturally couldn't stay here any longer.
At this thought, the red-haired man hurriedly retreated and said, "Let's go."
Although Leah was furious, she knew that the current situation was out of their control. She summoned her Nine-Tailed Cat and left with her First Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother.
Seeing that they had left, Xiao Bai returned to her small body and returned to Feng Wuxie's side. The Griffin also dragged its huge body back to Di Xingchen's side.
Di Xingchen's eyes flickered when he saw the Griffin return. He glanced at it but didn't say anything.
Di Xingchen's silence didn't mean that the Griffin didn't know.
He knew that his master meant that he couldn't even kill a Nine-Tailed Cat …
Just as Ning An was about to speak, she felt her vision darken and she fainted.
Feng Wuxie was shocked when he saw this. Ning An wasn't injured at all. How could she have fainted?
"Are we leaving?" Feng Wuxie turned to look at Di Xingchen.
"Carry her onto the Griffin. Let's go. We can't stay here for long." Di Xingchen got onto the Griffin's back after he finished speaking.
Feng Wuxie didn't say anything else when he saw this. He carried Ning An and jumped onto the Griffin's back.
Meanwhile, Ning An frowned. In the dream, there were countless corpses lying on the blood-stained plains. A black-robed woman was holding a blood-red sword. Blood dripped from the sword as the wind blew at her black robes. She looked extremely sorrowful.
The woman suddenly turned around and laughed loudly.
Her face was so blurry that nothing could be seen, but her crimson eyes were very clear. There were too many emotions in those eyes, and it was unbearable.
"Ah …!" Ning An screamed and suddenly opened his eyes.
The Griffin was still flying. Seeing that Ning An had woken up, Di Xingchen crossed his arms and looked at Ning An with a frown. Feng Wuxie asked nervously, "How is it? Did you have a nightmare? "
Ning An glanced at Feng Wuxie, then looked up at Di Xingchen and nodded. "Yes, I had a nightmare."
Moreover, she had dreamed of that dream once before.
It was that person again. Who was that person whose face could not be seen clearly but who was filled with endless sorrow?
Why did he possess such a powerful baleful aura?
"What did you dream of?" Di Xingchen asked softly.
Judging from her expression, it must have been a very scary dream. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so scared.
"Nothing." Ning An shook her head. She didn't want to talk about the dream.
Seeing that she didn't want to talk about it, Di Xingchen didn't force her. Instead, he sat beside her and said, "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't. I don't necessarily want to know."
Damned woman. She might as well be scared to death by a nightmare …
Seeing him pout, Ning An chuckled. She reached out and pinched his cheeks. "Xinghe, you can still be angry?"
She had seen him frown the most in the past few days. He was a living adult. It was rare to see him like this!
Di Xingchen was stunned. He looked up at Ning An in astonishment. When he saw her smile, his heart softened and he allowed her to pinch his cheeks.
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