Chapter 232 (2/2)

Master long seemed to know Feng Ming's uneasiness. He took a deep breath, restored his eyes to the human appearance, and then asked, ”where is Han Qingmian?”

Feng Ming took a moment to reply: ”he's gone. I didn't ask where he was going.”

”Let's go. One step is wrong and the other is wrong. His road can only be explored by himself.” Master long got out of bed and went to the window. ”It's time for you to go to the base.”

”But your body...” Feng Ming unconsciously used the honorific title to him because of his eyes.

”I'm fine. It's getting late. It's time for you to go. It's time for me to leave Master long finished with his back to Feng Ming and waved his hand to indicate that he was tired and didn't want to speak any more.

Feng Ming has no choice but to leave the hotel with his packed luggage.

Master long stretched out his hand, looked at it, and gave a wry smile, ”the belief of the people in the burning country is not at all. There is too little energy. How can we make the world believe in the God of war again?”

Master long looked up at the bright sunshine outside, and thought of the old world, the time when martial arts were respected. It was a time when all the heroes were fighting for each other. Everyone had their own gods.

Green dragon, white tiger, Zhuque Xuanwu, the four great beasts firmly occupy the four sides of the southeast and northwest, each side has its own faithful believers, they hang high in the world, overlooking the world, let the world change, vicissitudes.

In this way, only the man who can be trusted by man and the beast who can be trusted by the people can be called the God.

It was an era that people don't even think about now.Similarly, at that time, they did not expect that one day, people in this world would become devoid of faith one day.

Master long thought of this place and sighed. He closed his eyes and explored his consciousness in his mind. He came to a hot spring with hot air all around. Looking at the center of the hot spring, the real soul of Qinfeng was floating in the hot spring, and there was a soft light around him.

”We must get better soon.” Master long looked at Qin Feng, who nourishes his soul in the hot spring, ”it depends on you whether you can hold up the title of God of war.”

Soon, master long was separated from his mind, and he could not help but smile bitterly: he is really more and more useless.

The Elder Dragon here is still suffering from his own energy failure. Bai Jia and others in the space of different degrees are also suffering from extra hardships. Because Bai Shen, the second brother of Bai Jia, does not wake up. No matter what Bai Jia and Shen Wangyue call him, he has no reaction at all.

”It's over. Your second brother won't be frozen to death.” Shen Wangyue called for a long time and was tired.

”Bah! Crow's mouth White gentian heard this words blow hair, ”my second elder brother just won't die!”

Although he said so, but at the moment, the white gentian heart is also beginning to hair up, although his second brother is breathing normally now, but there is no reason why he has not been awake!

What should I do!

Just when Bai Jia was sad, he heard a knock outside the door. Bai Jia raised his head and looked at Shen Wangyue. They both stood up and took out the pistol from his waist and put it in his hand. He was on guard.