Sweet Noble Heir

"I don't know if you've found anything." Jiang Wanbai said in a voice, "at night, the spiritual power on your body will slowly drain away, and you can't practice it any more."

Nanmen Ziyang was obviously stunned.

At the next moment, he reached out his hand in a hurry and looked at his hand for a long time, his face turned red.

Looking at his reaction, Jiang Wanbai sighed, "OK, I know you found it now."

"I have lost all my spiritual power..." Nanmenziyang was sad, and then thought of a terrible possibility. He looked frightened and said, "if I leave here in the future, will my spiritual power come back?"

Although his spiritual power is negligible, it is also the result of his painstaking efforts for more than ten years. He has always kept it carefully, and he usually can't bear to use it. He didn't expect to have any more now.

"Yes." Jiang Wanbai hesitated.

Her eyes across the smile, looking at the South Gate Ziyang look more and more desperate, there is a little bit of guilt.

This also can't blame her intentionally frightens the South Gate son Yang to play, is actually the South Gate son Yang oneself is too amusing.

Qi Qingxing looks at Jiang Wanbai's mischievous behavior. He smiles helplessly in his eyes. He doesn't stop him. He doesn't want to comfort Nanmen Ziyang.

Or Xue Xu laughed enough and couldn't look down. He said: "the loss of spiritual power should be caused by the formation here. As long as you leave here, this phenomenon will not appear."

Without waiting for nanmenziyang to breathe a sigh of relief, Xue Xu continued: "however, the premise is that we can leave here intact."

"We're going to get out of here!" The South Gate son Yang throws the ground to have a voice, "I will take elder sister to go back!"

Jiang Wanbai and others didn't know about his elder sister's affairs, so they didn't say anything to him.

Soon, nanmenziyang said what he knew about the desert. In fact, what he said was known by Jiang Wanbai for a long time. The difference was not big, only one point.

"Do you think that Nancheng does not necessarily exist?" Jiang Wanbai asked with a frown.

Qixin's hand was held unconsciously.

Nanmen Ziyang nodded, "most of the stories about the desert are rumors. But if we investigate them carefully, no one can guarantee that these rumors are true. After all No one has ever seen anyone come out of the desert, the same Since this is a whole desert, if there is a city in the desert, will the people in the city never come out? "

"What do they live on?" South Gate Ziyang road.

Jiang Wanbai pursed her lips and remained silent for a moment. After a moment, she said, "never underestimate people's ability to survive."

Xue Xu nodded with approval.

"But this is also the guess of my elders. They prefer that Nancheng does not exist. I I don't know. " South Gate Ziyang road.

Jiang Wanbai has left Nancheng behind. She is here for Nanshan. As for Nancheng, she may have to go there, but it is not necessary to go there.

"What about the ghost king you said?" After a pause, Jiang Wanbai said, "I just want to know about the ghost king."

As for the elder sister of nanmenziyang, if it is not convenient for him to say, Jiang Wanbai and others will not ask.

Nanmenziyang understood the meaning of Jiang Wan's vernacular. He pursed his lips and twitched a few times because his masseter muscles were too tight. He said, "three years ago, on the day my elder sister got married, I saw her swept away by a cloud of clouds. My father followed the clouds and finally died of no disease."