Chapter 744: I threw Snow White down (26)
"Then what is the host going to do now?"
Feng Qian stopped looking at the navigation map in the void, and his pace slowed down.
"Let's take one step at a time, and it won't take long before you know the answer."
The sky was always in the state of dusk, Feng Qian simply didn't go away, just found a sturdy tree, sat down on the spot, with his back against the tree.
After sitting for a while, Feng Qian leaned against the tree and closed his eyes.
After a while, there was a small sound in the air.
rustling-
A ruthless force came from the sky, causing the surrounding air to vibrate and make a whining sound due to this force.
Ding--
Something fell to the ground.
Time seemed to stand still.
Feng Qian opened his eyes and looked at the unbelievable old man in front of him.
At this moment, Feng Qian was pinching the man's wrist with a bit of strength. The old man's face turned pale in pain, and the dagger in his hand slipped and fell to the ground.
"Why are you trapping me here?"
The girl asked calmly, and let go of the hand holding the other's wrist.
The old man moved his wrist, and the other hand covered the sore wrist and rubbed it slightly.
Her eyes fell on the dagger on the ground.
"because……"
Just after saying two words, the old man quickly picked up the dagger on the ground and stabbed it towards the wind again.
Ding--
This time, Feng Qian directly broke the dagger.
elder:"!"
"Can we speak now?"
The girl in front of her was calm and calm.
But this strength makes people... difficult to calm down.
"You broke into this place yourself, no one's to blame."
The old man's tone was indifferent.
Although she couldn't kill the girl in front of her, she didn't show any fear.
After a pause, Feng Qian changed the question: "Why did you kill me?"
The old man sneered: "Whoever breaks into this place should be damned!"
Feng Qian: "..."
Looking down at the dead branches on the ground, Feng Qian played with boredom.
"Is it because of... something hidden in the wooden house?"
Feng Qian said something casually.
The face of the old man in front of him changed.
She gritted her teeth: "You really came for Ye Mingzhu! Oh, you greedy people!"
"Night Pearl?"
Feng Qian frowned, "I'm not interested in this, I just want to get out of here."
"Oh, you little people, you will do anything to get the power of Ye Mingzhu! My daughter is gone because of you people!"
When it comes to his daughter, the old man is even more excited, and his eyes are full of anger.
Divine power?
daughter?
Night Pearl?
Feng Qian ties these together.
"Can I take a look at Night Pearl?"
elder:"!"
…
After a minute.
The old man took Feng Qian back to the wooden house with a cold face.
The light in the wooden house was dim, the old man lit a candle and went to the bed to get a wooden box.
After taking out the key he was carrying, the old man opened the wooden box.
As soon as the box was opened, pure divine light poured out in an instant.
In the wooden box lay a small bead with a lustrous luster. It was not big, but it contained majestic divine power.
That is the power of the Lord God.
Feng Qian didn't expect that he would find an artifact with the power of the Lord God so quickly.
Feng Qian glanced at him, then looked at the cold-faced old man beside him.
"Can you give me this bead? I need it very much."
The old man choked.
Who was forcing her to lead the way just now?
If Feng Qian thought about it, she could have stolen Ye Mingzhu directly, but she just couldn't get out of here.
The old man did not answer Feng Qian.
"As a deal, I'll help you find your daughter."
Supplementary wind.
This condition made the old man look slightly moved.
"If you don't believe me, I can help you find your daughter first. After that, you can give me the Night Pearl."