“Xin Lin!”
Sikong Ran’s face changed drastically, but there was still Xin Lin’s trace around him.
The night has already fallen, and the surrounding hills and bushes are all blurred in the darkness.
Sikong Ran had a lot to ask Xin Lin. In addition to the Corpse King, he was also very curious about what Xin Lin’s five veins were.
Earlier, Xin Lin and Luo Yan had a move. Although Xin Lin was still at a disadvantage, she had true energy, and at least she was a martial artist in the blood realm.
Sikong Ran was suspicious at that time.
Xin Lin’s five veins were all abandoned and he was unable to practice since childhood.
But in more than a year, there have been earth-shaking changes in her body.
How many people are the blood realm warriors, spiritual masters, and how many others are there that Sikong Ran doesn’t know?
Sikong Ran suddenly felt that Xin Lin was completely different from Xin Lin when he was a child. Is Xin Lin still the same person?
This thought flashed by.
The wind sounds, something abnormal.
Sikong Ran suddenly moved his eyebrows.
No, that wind.
Sikong Ran had already noticed that the wind tonight was a little different from the past.
Earlier, he was immersed in his thoughts and did not pay attention to the changes in the surrounding environment, but this time he heard it, it was obvious that something was wrong.
The wind is loud near and small in the distance, and it is concentrated around them at the time.
But not long after Xin Lin left, the wind direction changed.
This means that someone is controlling the power of the wind.
Only one person can do this.
“Wind Protector.”
Sikong Ran was careless for a moment and forgot that the Wind Protector was always looking for Xin Lin’s whereabouts.
Although he promised that he would not attack Xin Lin, this did not mean that he had given up looking for Xin Lin.