In the cave, the rainbow stone in Li Tian's hand emitted a warm light that fell on his face, softening the sharp lines on his face.
In front of him, Feng Xia, who was dressed in red, looked up at him, waiting for his answer.
Little white was the name she had given the White-clothed youth, because he always wore white.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Didn't you say that Xiao Bai had been watching over me? where did he go now?"
Seeing that Li Tian was silent, Feng Xia asked again.
Li Tian raised his head and looked at her delicate eyebrows. He felt a lump in his throat. Before he could say what he wanted to say, he changed his mind."After I came back from collecting the Phoenix blood herb, I asked him to return to Ping Cheng. Your brother is injured and needs someone to take care of him."
Li Tian had always felt that there was something strange about this young man in white. Now that he had disappeared for no reason, he was even more puzzled.
