Ye You flicked his paw, and the flawless Spirit Conversion Bottle flew out.
The space within the car was not large, the Spirit Conversion Bottle stopped at about ten centimeters from the roof, slowly spinning.
Ning Yue gradually felt the call of the Spirit Conversion Bottle, her body lightened, her clear figure gradually became blurred, finally transforming into a cloud of hazy white mist.
"Goodbye, brother, goodbye, Sister Sisi."
That was the last thing Ning Yue left behind.
The white mist slowly rose and gradually merged into the Spirit Conversion Bottle floating in the air.
Ye You waved his hand, the Spirit Conversion Bottle flew back into his paw, and disappeared.
This was the second time Ning Hao had parted with Ning Yue, the first time was like a thunderbolt out of the blue, so painful it was unbearable.
