Under the dark sky...
The white phoenix slowly opened its eyes and saw a familiar, stunning face.
Tears fell from its eyes.
"Little Qingqing, those bastards want to hurt Suyi."
"I know..." Feng Ruqing lowered her eyes. "You don't have to worry. We're here. No one will hurt Suyi. You are probably tired. You should sleep for a while, and when you wake up, everything will be fine."
The white phoenix was indeed very tired as it had used up all its energy. It looked at Suyi before slowly closed its eyes.
***
Not far away...
Nan Fang spurted a mouthful of blood. His face was pale, and he almost stumbled to the ground.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth; his eyes turned cold.
"Master, what's wrong?"
The elders saw Nan Fang spitting blood from his mouth. Their faces changed slightly, and they asked eagerly.
Nan Fang's expression darkened as if carrying a violent storm.