As time flowed backward, song qingxiao's life ended. The power that she had let go of returned to her body. It was as if she had deliberately laid in ambush, waiting for song qingxiao to reunite with them in another time and space.
The shadow of a giant Silver Wolf King appeared out of thin air beside her. The little monk, who had disappeared for a long time, had two snot trails on his nose and two teardrops in his eyes.
The moment he saw song qingxiao, he burst into tears and threw himself into her arms.
"Mother ..."
Song qingxiao was the one who had triggered the space-time reversal. Seven had not experienced the time reversal.
He had unknowingly separated from song qingxiao when he went back in time. With his ability, he could not sense her existence at all, so he panicked.
"I thought I would never see mother again ... Wuwu ..."
The child hugged song Qing's small waist, and her body was still trembling with fear.
"Mother, don't leave me."
