Little Goji: "..."

It suddenly realized that this person was the real jerk!

So, it wrote quite bluntly: "You're really, really noisy!"

Feng Wuxi: "..."

Why does this scene seem so familiar?

"I really don't want to ask, but I'm just really curious."

Feng Wuxi didn't stop asking questions. He took two steps forward and looked at the walkie-talkie curiously. "Because this black box has special functions, right? Do you still have it? Let me try to see if I can communicate with you. What does your voice sound like?"

Little Goji: "..."

Master, I'm going to crush this human to death right now. Do you have any objections?

After all, now that the poison has been neutralized, this person seems to be of no use anymore?

"He is a man."

At this moment, Di Moyu's voice turned noticeably colder, causing Xiao Geji to shiver and immediately bristle.

"Hehe... (Ahem, Senior Brother, don't worry, Little Goji won't let him get close to Master at all!)"

Sensing danger, Little Goji quickly said, "Hehe... (And that person is ugly, Master definitely isn't interested in her, I suspect there's something going on.)"

Where are you now?

Di Moyu turned his head and looked around, saying, "I am in an open space, but I cannot be sure if it is the same one as yours."

Even if Xiao Geji were here, he wouldn't feel comfortable letting a strange man stay by Jun Feijue's side!

"Hehe... (That's easy, I'll go set off a signal flare!)"

As Xiao Geji spoke, he shoved aside the still-talking Feng Wuxi and ran out quickly.

However, after running only two steps, it turned back and used its claws to pull him away as well.

How could it forget that this slave had just tried to kill the disciples of the Yuanyan Sect? He was definitely a dangerous person and couldn't be left alone in the room.

Hmm, it's quite clever. When it tells its owner, the owner will definitely praise it!

"Bang..."

Soon, Little Goji's signal flare soared high into the sky, "Hehe... (Senior Brother, did you see that?)"

"I saw it!"

Looking at the colorful fireworks blooming high in the sky, Di Moyu's eyes showed joy. He didn't expect them to be so close. It seemed that they were on the same open ground.

"hiss…"

At that moment, the Yuan Yan Sect disciples around him couldn't help but tremble, gasping for breath, their faces turning pale and bluish.

"It's so cold."

One of the disciples who was still not unconscious rubbed his shoulders with both hands and said in a trembling voice, "This cold air is very strange. It seems to have the ability to penetrate energy shields. No matter whether we use Xuan power or mental power, we cannot stop its invasion."

"The situation is terrible."

Wu Qingpeng also opened his eyes from meditation, frowned, looked at the sky, and said, "I guess the situation will only improve when it gets too bright, but I don't know how long it will take until dawn."

"This won't do, Senior Brother!"

At this moment, a female disciple, who was still conscious, hugged the disciple in her arms with a sob in her voice and said, "The frost on his body is getting thicker and thicker. I can't control it anymore. I guess he will freeze to death before dawn."

"No need to wait."

At this moment, Di Moyu walked over and said, "Put everyone on and come with me."

"Walk?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback. "Where are we going?"

In their view, it's cold everywhere nearby, so it doesn't matter where you go.