"…"
Feng Hao was silent for a while. He could not help but glance at Blackie in the Wind Universe.
Why did he feel that the Huanhuan that Fan Qing mentioned was so similar to that fellow?
"In order to protect me, Huanhuan chose to perish together with the Realm Lord of the Sky Lotus Domain …"
Fan Qing moved her feet and appeared in front of the relief. Her slender palm gently caressed the relief. Her movements were extremely gentle.
Looking at this scene, Fenghao remained silent and did not say anything to disturb the latter.
After a long time, Fan Qing gently lowered her palm and looked at Feng Hao apologetically.
"After that battle, I traveled the universe and learned from an Innate God that there is a way to bring the dead back to life."
Fan Qing continued.
Feng Hao's pupils shrank when he heard this. He found it hard to believe.
"I went to the universe to find the soul crystal."
Fan Qing smiled.
Feng Hao could not help but feel distressed when he saw her like this. What exactly had this woman experienced!?
"However, to enter the universe, the strength of the Great Cosmic Realm is far from enough. It is said that one needs to be at least at the Profound Cosmic Realm to achieve this.
"So, after returning, I focused on cultivation and wanted to break through to the Great Cosmic Realm."
Fan Qing took a deep breath and said slowly.
"What did you see when you were 900,000 miles away?"
Feng Hao asked seriously. He could feel that this was the reason why Fan Qing had entered the Samsara Tribulation.
"After 900,000 miles, there is a sky every 10,000 miles. When I was 910,000 miles away, I felt a will from the depths of the universe. That will seemed to be persuading me not to continue."
Fan Qing clenched her fist and continued.
"At the 92nd level, the will from the depths of the universe had become a threat."
"At 930,000 miles away, darkness attacked … I tried my best but could not break free completely."
"100 years later, more than half of my Small World had been eroded. I could only choose to enter the Samsara Tribulation."
After saying this, Fan Qing looked at the relief in the palace again. There was some guilt in her eyes. She seemed to feel guilty for not being able to do it.
"What is the will from the depths of the universe?"
Fan Qing's small world is already equivalent to the innate god's innate land. What is this darkness? Why can it even corrode the innate land?
A series of doubts surged in Feng Hao's heart, but when he saw the heartbreaking look in the latter's eyes, he remained silent.
"Feng Hao, you go out first. Let me accompany Huanhuan for a while."
Fan Qing seemed to have realized her gaffe and said apologetically.
Hearing this, Feng Hao merely cupped his hands together and walked out of the hall.
"That …"
Just as he was about to walk out of the hall, Feng Hao stopped in his tracks and hesitated.
"Do you have any more questions?"
Fan Qing didn't turn around but asked indifferently.
"I have a brother who wants to see you …"
At this point, Feng Hao could not help but pause. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "He wants to see Huanhuan."
After seeing the relief here, Feng Hao woke up Xiao Hei, who was cultivating, and told the latter about the matter here. He did not expect Xiao Hei to have such a big reaction and clamored to come out and take a look.
However, Feng Hao also understood Huanhuan's position in Fan Qing's heart, so he wanted to ask for her opinion first.
"Hmm?"
Fan Qing turned around, looking a little puzzled.
"Speaking of which, this brother of mine and Huanhuan … may have some relationship."
Feng Hao took another look at the relief. He could confirm that this should be the same race as Xiao Hei.
"Relationship? Wind Emperor, Huanhuan is an innate god. In that battle, her innate land was annihilated, leaving no trace of her bloodline. "
Fan Qing's face suddenly became a little cold, and even the way she addressed Feng Hao became a little distant.
"You will know when you see her."
Feng Hao murmured. With a thought, the Universe Power of Wind suddenly emerged.
Seeing his actions, Fan Qing's peerlessly beautiful face suddenly turned ice-cold.
This stone palace was a taboo in the Xing Yuan Manor. Without Fan Qing's permission, no one was allowed to step into this place.
This time, because of Feng Hao's kindness, Fan Qing had a good impression of him, so she wanted to use this opportunity to talk to him. She did not expect Feng Hao to be so rude.
"Buzz …"
Following Feng Hao's action, Xiao Hei suddenly appeared in the stone palace.
"Transform into your true form."
Feng Hao shouted. There was no time for him to explain. He could feel that Fan Qing wanted to throw them out.
"Roar!"
Without saying a word, Xiao Hei's body swayed and directly transformed into a black dragon.
"Hmm?"
Fan Qing, who had a cold expression on her face and a hint of anger in her eyes, immediately froze when she saw that figure.
The familiar crocodile head, the long whiskers, and the scales that flickered with a cold luster …
Fan Qing had a feeling that the relief … had moved?
Huanhuan was resurrected?
"Xiao Hei, why aren't you bowing?"
Seeing that Fan Qing was not enraged, Feng Hao also let out a sigh of relief.
"Greetings, Realm Lord Fan Qing."
Xiao Hei spoke in the human language.
From Feng Hao, he learned that this woman was as powerful as his boss. Although he was arrogant, he did not dare to act rashly in front of absolute strength.
Hearing Xiao Hei's voice, Fan Qing's delicate body trembled, and her blurred eyes quickly returned to normal.
He … is not Huanhuan.
Although Xiao Hei and Huanhuan looked at each other and Fan Qing even mistook him for Huanhuan at first glance, this unfamiliar name made it clear to her that this was not her sister, Huanhuan.
"What's your name?"
Fan Qing took a deep breath, suppressing the waves in her heart, and pretended to be calm.
"Xiao Hei."
Xiao Hei casually replied, "Realm Lord Fan Qing, can you move aside and let me take a look?"
Hearing this, Feng Hao's mouth twitched. It's fine if you want to take a look yourself, but what do you mean by asking me to move aside?
However, what surprised Feng Hao was that Fan Qing did not hesitate at all in the face of Xiao Hei's request. She moved her feet and appeared behind Xiao Hei, standing together with Feng Hao.
Xiao Hei did not think much of it. He leaned his head forward and looked at the relief in front of him. In his pair of bell-like eyes, a strange light flickered.
Xiao Hei really suspected that Fan Qing had seen him somewhere before. Wasn't this relief him? Even the scales were black!
Fan Qing did not speak, nor did she blame Feng Hao for bringing Xiao Hei out without permission. She only looked at Xiao Hei quietly. Unknowingly, in her eyes, Xiao Hei seemed to overlap with the relief.
"Huanhuan …"
Fan Qing let out a low murmur as if she was sleep-talking.
"Sigh …"
Hearing this gentle voice, Feng Hao's heart trembled, and he could only sigh in his heart.
Roar!
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