At this time, footsteps were heard from a dark cave not far ahead. Song Jinqiao looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man in a navy robe walking out. He had cold eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Jinqiao estimated that the male was no more than 30 years old.

The male stood at a distance of two arms' length from Song Jinqiao and Nan Ming. His light golden eyes first glanced at Song Jinqiao, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then his gaze fell on Nan Ming.

"Lord Nanming."

Nan Ming looked at him and said in a deep voice: "Chuan Bai, you are a Si Wu now, there is no need to address me like that."

Chuan Bai narrowed his brows slightly, smiled and said, "No matter what, it is still Lord Nan Ming who has done me a favor, and this is what I should call you."

He paused, his gaze sliding towards Song Jinqiao, and he chuckled softly, "Is this female... your future partner, sir?"

Song Jinqiao: "..."

Nan Ming: “…”

I don't know how to respond.

Finally, Song Jinqiao reacted, coughed lightly, glanced at Nan Ming quietly, and said slowly: "We... are not a couple."

There was nothing wrong with what he said, but Nan Ming felt inexplicably depressed.

Chuan Bai glanced at Nan Ming with a sense of something, but Nan Ming had already returned to his normal self. He smiled and his gaze returned to Song Jinqiao: "What are you two looking for here today?"

Nan Ming said: "Let's look for the words related to the seal of Sinai Torah."

Seal of Sinaito?

Chuanbai lowered his brows and thought for a moment, then slowly spread his wings. With a slight movement, the entire beast soared into the air and flew upwards. At the same time, his voice could be heard from above: "Regarding the seal of the Sinai Tok, I remember hearing Grandpa Siwu mention it. It should be at the very top. I'll help you find it."

Song Jinqiao raised his head and stared at Chuanbai's wings curiously.

His wings were very big, as long as his entire height, and looked like bat wings. What made Song Jinqiao even more amused was that his wings were pink and white, and looked really... cute.

Song Jinqiao couldn't help but curl her lips and smile. Although she didn't laugh out loud, Nan Ming still noticed it. He followed her gaze and his eyes fell on Chuan Bai's pink and white wings. His heart sank and his golden eyes flashed slightly.

Why are you staring at Chuanbai's wings?

Are his wings really that beautiful?

To be honest, Nan Ming has always believed that he has long passed the age of impetuousness and impulsiveness, so he expresses very calm and steady emotions about some things, and can also make very rational analysis of some things.

But now he understood that his rationality and steadiness were different from those of other animals.

Just like now, even though he knew that the little female had no feelings for Chuanbai, he was still a little jealous.

The little female had never stared at his wings like this before.

Why?

Are his wings ugly?

The little female is staring at the wings of the Chuanbai now. Will she be interested in the Chuanbai in the future? Will she want to get together with the Chuanbai in the future?

The more he thought about it, the longer he imagined it, and he even imagined the scene of Song Jinqiao and Chuanbai giving birth to cubs.

At this time, Chuan Bai had already found the painted words about the seal of Sinai Toyotomi, slowly fell to the ground, and stood in front of Nan Ming.

Seeing Nan Ming standing in a daze and not taking the calligraphy handed to him by Chuan Bai, Song Jinqiao couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his arm. Nan Ming then came back to his senses, raised his hand to take the calligraphy, and slowly opened it under Song Jinqiao's expectant gaze.

Nan Ming said: "Above the North Mountain, below the Cold Mountain Pond, all that you wish to hear is here. If you do not command the messenger, or if you do not take the dangerous position, you will surely lose your life."

These are the words written on the painting.

[Above the high mountains to the north, beneath the cold pond, everything you wish to know is there. If you are not the messenger of destiny, please do not venture there, or you will lose your life.]

Seeing Song Jinqiao's confused look, Chuan Bai smiled and explained, "Regarding the seal of Sinai Tok, this calligraphy was written by the old shaman who came before him. The old shaman who came before him did know a lot about the seal of Sinai Tok, and he must have told Grandpa Shaman."

"I don't know why Grandpa Siwu didn't leave those things behind, nor did he tell me about them."

Song Jinqiao smiled and shook his head, "These are enough."

To the north, there are high mountains and beneath a cold pond... This picture clearly states the location of the seal.

"Can I take this calligraphy away?" Song Jinqiao asked.

She wanted to take the calligraphy back to show her friends.

Chuanbai agreed very straightforwardly: "You can take it. I can write another copy of this calligraphy."

After thanking him, Song Jinqiao climbed onto Nan Ming's back and went back with him.

*

At the moment when Song Jinqiao got the calligraphy, Xuan Ji, who was standing in the room, suddenly staggered with dizziness. Fortunately, he supported himself on the table in time and did not fall.

Mu, who was standing next to him making medicine, was startled. He looked at him with a frown and asked in a worried tone, "Are you okay?"

He was standing there peacefully, and suddenly he looked like he was about to faint. Who wouldn't be scared?

Xuan Ji was in a trance for a moment, then he stood up straight after coming back to his senses and said lightly, "It's okay."

"How could I not know if you are okay?" Mu threw away the stone in his hand in annoyance and grabbed his wrist to examine it carefully.

Xuan Ji didn't refuse and looked at him quietly.

After a while, Mu let go of his hand and said seriously, "Do you feel anything? You are in good health, there is nothing wrong."

Si Wu suddenly felt dazed for some unknown reason. This was normal, yet also abnormal.

If the witch suddenly feels dizzy, it means that something very important will happen in the future, which may be good or bad.

Xuan Ji slowly sat down on a chair nearby, picked up a bowl of water on the table, and drank it all in one gulp: "Maybe."

In fact, there was one thing he didn't say. Ever since he and Qiao Qiao became a couple, he could predict less and less about his partner's future. He once suspected that this was a special situation that all wizards would encounter. He also asked several wizards who had partners, but they didn't have the same situation as him.

Such a conclusion inevitably made him feel a little frustrated.

At this time, a sound came from outside. Xuan Ji immediately heard his partner's voice. His eyes lit up slightly, and he stood up and walked out of the room. Bo Mu also heard Song Jinqiao's voice and followed Xuan Ji.

Before Nanming landed, Song Jinqiao saw Xuan Ji and Bo Mu standing in front of the door with curved eyebrows.

After Nan Ming stood firm and put her on the ground, she immediately ran towards them, firmly hugged Xuan Ji who was in the front, and asked with a smile: "Are you here to welcome me?"