On the other side.
2 figures were rushing through the yellow sand. Every step they took was neat and consistent. They seemed to have a tacit understanding.
They were Feng Yi and Feng Ai.
Amidst the yellow sand, Feng Yi gently stroked the hair by his ear. He flipped his wrist and took out a bamboo stick from somewhere. He held it in her mouth and asked softly, "Feng Ai, after we obtain the Imperial Bloodline, will you return to the Phoenixes?" There was a hint of hidden temptation in his voice.
The corner of Feng Ai's mouth curled up slightly. He immediately understood the meaning behind it. He looked at Feng Yi meaningfully and responded, "I'll follow you."
"Then don't go back for the time being. Let's go back after we fuse the Imperial Bloodline."
"Alright," Feng Ai said.
Imitating Feng Yi, Feng Ai also held a bamboo stick in his mouth and asked, "If we don't go back to our ancestral land, where will we go?"
