Hongluo looked at Jiang Feng, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Feng's face became very unnatural.

Seeing Hongluo asking, Jiang Feng waved his hand and said, "It's okay! I just suddenly remembered that I had nothing to do."

"What's the matter?"

"Don't ask about private matters!" Jiang Feng rushed over.

The movement here also attracted Zhu Youyi's attention. She looked at Jiang Feng, and then... she noticed the misty white light that had not yet completely disappeared in Jiang Feng's eyes.

Zhu Youyi also practices eye skills, so she naturally understands what the white light means.

Her face became a little unnatural.

After signaling everyone to be busy, Zhu Youyi came to Jiang Feng and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, speaking of this, our Qifeng Valley is not only full of scenery inside the valley, but also beautiful scenery outside the valley. Mr. Jiang has been rushing around before, so he must have ignored it? Otherwise, Youyi will take Mr. Jiang to the outside room for a good walk?"

Jiang Feng smiled, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Jiang Feng followed Zhu Youyi, quietly left Qifeng Valley, and finally arrived at a place outside the valley where no one was left.

The vast snow here seems to have buried the world. Although this snow scene is beautiful, in this northern cold world, such scenery is already commonplace.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhu Youyi turned around and asked Jiang Feng with a look of indifference: "Mr. Jiang, what did you see just now?"

Jiang Feng pondered for a moment before speaking: "I have no intention of offense, but... I was curious just now and wanted to see what the so-called Hongzu bloodline is. The result..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Feng shook his head, then looked at Zhu Youyi and said, "I found that you are lying to others! Your bloodline is no different from others!"

Zhu Youyi sighed, then smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I'm lying! But... I have no choice! Our Nanling tribe is really desperate! All the tribe members seem to be in confusion!"

"Everyone can't see any hope, nor can they see where they want to go! If you want to prevent the Southern Ling Clan from dispersing, I can only use this reason to give everyone a little confidence!"

"Only when everyone has this spark of hope, they will re-twist! Only when everyone is united can they have the motivation to survive!"

"I hope so that I can truly awaken the bloodline of the Hongzu, but... no! I am not the chosen son of the God. I can only use this method to keep everyone hopeful. I can only use this method to let the Southern Ling tribe slowly hold on... The real chosen son of the God is here! Hold on to the person who truly possesses the bloodline of the Hongzu, awaken as soon as possible!"

Looking at Zhu Youyi with a sad face, Jiang Feng couldn't help but sigh, and finally shook his head and said, "Speaking of this, everyone has their pursuit. I don't know whether your choice is right or wrong, but I want to..."

"The illusion built on illusion, when it is finally destroyed, will bring great pain to others! I hope that in the future, you will not regret your decision today!"

Zhu Youyi's tears flowed out. As soon as the crystal tears flowed out, they turned into ice drops and fell on the snow-covered ground.

Zhu Youyi bent down and bowed to Jiang Feng and said, "I hope Mr. Jiang has pity for our Nanling clan. No matter what happens in the future, no matter how others will think of me, I will not regret it. I just hope that I can do something for the Nanling clan!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Youyi took out the little jade bottle again and held it to Jiang Feng in both hands: "This is the remaining Bing Yinlu, I hope Mr. Jiang will keep it confidential!"

Jiang Feng shook his head and did not take the bottle. He reached out and refused, "Put it away. I said that this is your own choice! I won't be troublesome. As for what I should ask for, I will naturally want it when it's time for me to take advantage of others' dangers!"

"Thank you!"

Back at Qifeng Valley, Jiang Feng looked at everyone in front of him with a happy look, as if what they were about to usher in was a carnival belonging to their Southern Ling tribe.

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Chapter completed!