"Ding, please save the Son of Destiny." Song Jinqiao inexplicably transmigrated, and the system tasked her with saving the Son of Destiny. What the hell? Save the Son of Destiny?
Song...
As soon as Song Jinqiao said this, everyone's eyes turned to her hands.
It was a piece of blue cloth. Yan Mo took it from her, rubbed it in his hand, and nodded in confirmation.
"It's Mugu's, for sure. This is Jiaosha."
Then their direction is not wrong.
When talking about this, Song Jinqiao thought about whether Bo Mu had encountered the pink and white mist?
If he encountered this and forced himself to hurry on his way in order to save time, would he be in danger?
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly tightened.
Ji Han, who was standing next to her, noticed her uneasy heart and silently held her hand.
Feeling the warmth coming from her hand, Song Jinqiao couldn't help but look over. Meeting Ji Han's worried eyes, she smiled and said, "I'm fine. I'm just a little worried about Mu."
After saying that, she looked forward.
As she went deeper and deeper, she always felt that something was wrong?
"Zero, along the way, apart from the small fish in the shallow river over there, we haven't seen any other living creatures. Is there something wrong?" Song Jinqiao frowned.
[You just discovered it.]
"So something's really wrong?"
[Hmm, but I don’t know what went wrong. I just know that this place is weird.]
Isn't this nonsense?
Night fell again with an uneasy mood, but this time Song Jinqiao was a little afraid to fall asleep. The four males did not fall asleep either, but kept their eyes open and looked around vigilantly.
"You said that you couldn't wake me up this morning. Is it because of the pink mist last night?" Song Jinqiao frowned and asked in confusion.
Yan Mo leaned against the rock wall, looking into the distance: "I can't rule out this possibility."
At this time, the fog had not yet arrived and the surroundings were quiet. Song Jinqiao, who was used to hearing the sounds of insects and birds when climbing mountains, felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. He always felt that it was so quiet that something big would happen.
Cangye held her in his arms, and suddenly blew in her ear, saying with a smile, "We're not going to sleep tonight anyway, so why don't you tell us something we don't know?"
"Hmm?" Song Jinqiao blinked in confusion, not quite understanding what he said. "What?"
Cangye picked up a strand of her hair and said with a devilish smile, "How about... Qiaoqiao, tell me about your tribe?"
"We've been your partners for so long, and we only know that your tribe is called Huaxia. We don't know anything else about Qiao Qiao."
"So, now, Qiao Qiao, let us get to know you?"
Yan Mo also looked over, her eyes full of curiosity.
He had known for a long time that this little female was not from here, but her hometown seemed very far away and very mysterious.
"Hmm..." Song Jinqiao was stunned for a moment before he realized that he didn't expect that this was what he was talking about.
"My tribe..." She frowned slightly, not knowing where to begin. "My tribe...it's...very big."
She gestured a bit and chose to start with the region: "Just like the East Continent and the West Continent, where I live is called Asia, which is also a continent..."
She showed them the prosperous world bit by bit, from continent to country.
They listened with surprise in their eyes.
It can be seen from the little female's mouth that the place where she lives is not the Western Continent, and is even richer than the Western Continent.
"There's no sun and moon pattern in that place..." Song Jinqiao pointed to the sun pattern on his arm.