Chapter 4 undercurrent

Niutouliao commercial president - khaki old man Simba, a pair of gray rabbit ears shrink in the strong wind, **'s evil spirits spewed uneasily, and their hooves dug out shallow pits in the grass on the ground. Next to the old man is a huge spider warrior - the captain of the Niutouliao picket, a card alliance with 16 arms.

The silver pupil warrior Ritchie and several bullheads gathered behind him.

There is an boundless green sea in front of us.

The huge tree towering into the clouds, surrounded by more than a dozen people around it. Most of the trees next to it are so tall. The air is filled with the rotten and wet smell of soil, where the already dark light is filtered by the dense leaves.

The evil spirit is very suitable for walking in this dense forest, twisting and deformed bodies from time to time, and avoiding the entanglement of poisonous vines.

In the dense depths of the forest, under a tree carved with dark clouds and skeleton patterns, the demon under Simba stopped the black smoke-smoke hoof.

Simba looked at the Kameng next to him. The latter rolled off the horse and walked to the tree in awe. The spider behind him took out a dark box from his hand, opened the lid of the box, and his eyes flashed with a dazzling silver-white light. It's all silver.

Silver, together with the black paint box, is placed on the root of the exposed soil. Suddenly, the root of the tree burst into smoke. After the smoke dissipated, the lacquer box and silver had disappeared.

"People from Niutouliao, tell me, what's the task of coming this time?" A cold sound came from the tree.

Simba's mouth was dry and he said, "...I... I need your support again. The people you sent last time didn't come back.

Silent.

After a long silence, there was a rustling sound in the dense forest, and there seemed to be footsteps leaving. After a while, the voice sounded again - full of chagrin.

"We have just investigated the Habi pig of Niutouliao, and your last information is inaccurate. This directly led to the capture of our people!' Cooked vegetables are not only white night people and winged girls, but also two powerful adult white night warriors around them! At the same time, there is a group of tare warriors around them!"

"Because of your mistake in intelligence, we sent a powerful but unskilled novice. If you have to pay for this, we will be very angry!"

Simba only felt that the heart in his chest was about to jump out. How can it be that you misheard it? That day, I just met a pair of male and female slaves! Why do you provoke adult white night warriors and a group of taeheads now? Oh, terrible bullheads, those muscular creatures with only one tendon in their minds!

"The captured novice is very important to our dark hunters. Our president decided to help you again. But you have to promise us three conditions!"

The khaki people are not a fighting race and are naturally timid. Before he came, he had a premonition that the task issued to the dark hunter had failed, and he was thinking about how to clean up the mess. If the dark hunters fail, he will have to consider the strength of the little night boy. He didn't want to get into big trouble just because of his anger.

Now I have personally confirmed my guess from the dark hunters and heard the terrible news: two adult white nighters and a group of taurens to face. Simba has begun to retreat. After calculating the strength of both sides in detail, he dares to fight against those people unless he is crazy.

As a businessman, Simba's calculations have always been accurate and slippery. In Niutouliao, his strength is only in the scope of the Chamber of Commerce, and it is not cost-effective to get involved with powerful forces out of thin air. But in front of him, the dark hunter pushed him to the battlefield with a resolute and unbearable tone.

Compared with facing a group of tauren warriors, Simba dares not offend the dark hunter organizations all over the Huangquan world.

"First, send someone to negotiate with the young man of the White Night clan and ask him to hand over the soldiers we sent."

"Second, capture the white night teenager alive and give it to us."

"Article 3, show all your strength and participate in this operation!"

"If there is a condition you don't agree to. So from now on, the Niutouliao Chamber of Commerce is our enemy!"

All conditions, in the final analysis, are two words: war. The dark hunter asked Simba and the forces of the Niutouliao Chamber of Commerce behind him to participate in this war, and Simba did not get any benefit in this war.

I don't know when a vast fog rose in the dense forest, and a pair of blue eyes can be faintly seen. The dark hunters in the fog surrounded Simba and others in the center. Even if it is as strong as the card alliance, it does not dare to act rashly.

** Naked threat of force.

Simba looked around helplessly, and the rabbit's ears shrugged down and nodded silently.

At this moment, he was full of regret for his decision to take the line of the dark hunter.

"The Devil's Eye!" The voice of the East is full of surprise.

At the edge of the Huangquan world, there are not many things that can surprise him. But the blood-red eyes in front of him flashed a trace of doubt in his heart.

The eyes composed of blood-red light are deep and evil. Fang Xin just looked a few times, and a violent desire surged inside his body.

The strange red light was inspired by Nanxuan from the virtual shadow walker.

"The devil's eye is an evil spiritual imprint, which belongs to the ability of spiritualists. It is to copy one's consciousness and then into the spirit of others. Through the five senses of being controlled, it is the upper ability of D to hear and smell everything that does not control people!"

Dongfang said slowly, and Fang Xin next to him was chilled.

"Nanxuan, it seems that the dark hunter attaches great importance to the virtual shadow walker sent this time!"

"This sentence is nonsense. This shadow walker, completely different from what we have encountered before, is a new combat puppet. We captured him, and with the character of a dark hunter, we will definitely not give up. Through the Devil's Eye, I guess they know a lot about us. This tarew's cave has been exposed. Now I'm afraid that even Fang Xin's identity has aroused the interest of those gluttons.

"A rare white night teenager, a slave who can use mysterious dark energy. Hey, it's interesting to think about it..."

When Fang Xin heard this, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Dongfang saw that he acted strangely and quickly stopped him: "Why are you going?"

Fang Xin said angrily, "Pack up and leave quickly!"

"Leave?" Dongfang didn't understand Fang Xin's words for a while.

"That's - run away! Think about it, a shadow walker will make you panic like a homeless dog. Now among the more powerful dark hunters behind the virtual shadow walker, there is a monster who can casually use D-level skills - the devil's eye. Do you wait for them to catch us alive if you don't run?

"Are you really going to run? Do you still want us to run with you? The old man Nanxuan asked with a strange expression and squintly.

"What are you doing if you don't run? I'm responsible for Arianna's safety. I'm her husband. Fang Xin said seriously. He has always kept in mind that Qingshan has no worries about firewood, and living is the first priority.

"I killed you, how dare you encourage the proud white night warrior to be the homeless dog? I'm going to kill you!" The old man Nanxuan blew his beard and stared, and suddenly stretched out a thin old man like chicken claws. He grabbed Fang Xin's neck with lightning speed and swayed back and forth violently.

Under his strength, Fang Xin almost suffocated. After coming to his senses, he pinched the old man Nanxuan's neck without showing weakness. He didn't like the "good grandpa" in Arianna's mouth.

One is an old white night man, and the other is a young Huangquan hunter with a domino. Under mutual stranglement, the two actually fought with each other.

"Hands go!" Fang Xin shouted loudly. The old man Nanxuan turned a deaf ear, but his old face gradually turned blue, and the anger in his heart slowly passed with the air exhaled from his chest. Finally, he said, "Relax it go first!"

"You let me go!"

"You relax first!"

......

"Tragedy, I hate tragedy the most." Dongfang said, but he stood with his hands side and leisurely instructed Fang Xin how to better use the power of his fingers.

Once Fang Xin's strength increases, the old man Nanxuan over there is unwilling to show weakness.

Like an old and a small fighting chicken, the two sides rolled their eyes, panted, and finally slowly fell to the ground.

Fang Xin lay on the ground and looked up to see lazily staring at his east. The latter squatted down with a smile and pointed to Nanxuan next to him and said, "Why did you forget the first time you met me? I didn't say that if you were a white night man and were chased around by a tarew, I would kill you with my own hands. This sentence is valid for every white night people.

"You asked old Nanxuan to run, which is undoubtedly an insult to his pride as a white night people." In the last sentence, Dongfang has restrained his smile and looked serious.

"Fuck, do you think I like to escape? If there is no life? What's the use of pride?" Fang Xin shouted, lying on the ground in a big font and thinking angrily, "They are all brain-dead guys. Didn't a great man say that if the enemy advances, I will retreat, and if the enemy retreats, I will chase? I don't understand this."

Deep in his heart, Fang Xin surged with deep sadness. Power, when can I have the power to face a strong enemy without escaping?

"Your words really make sense. But Fang Xin, you have to be clear about it. In Huangquan, you can't run away if you want to escape. Sometimes once the enemy finds you running away, they will know that you have shown weakness. Showing weakness means that the enemy is more unscrupulously hunting. Only a powerful enemy can avoid rats, and even weigh the price to pay for hunting opponents. This is the best strategy in the Huangquan world! This is also the reason why the White Night people were named battle madness! Only by fighting to the end can there be a greater chance of survival!"

The words of the East were shocking, and Fang Xin woke up. Yes, this is the Huangquan world, not the human world. In the face of a strong enemy in the human world, you can often escape as soon as you drill into the sea of people. In the Huangquan world, there are countless strange monsters, and there are many secret methods that can secretly track the enemy. If you run away, the enemy may have set a trap in the direction you ran early.

The counterattack of the dark hunter is undoubtedly the first major crisis Fang Xin faced in the Huangquan world. He stared at his right hand, and the dark force constantly wrapped his whole body, and a mirror appeared. It seemed that only in this way could Fang Xin feel that his confidence was constantly recovering.

Since you can't show weakness, you can only face it. Before again, are we going to make some traps or something? Wait for them to come. Also, do you think Brother Dongfang should tell the Tauren about the Dark Hunter?

"The trap is a must! In fact, we don't have to wait for them to come. What we have to do now is to show our strength, so that those dark people should measure our strength and not act rashly.

"Do you take the initiative to attack?" Fang Xin vaguely understood the words of the East.

"Yes. Who attracted the dark hunter? Only those who have a knot with you. In the Huangquan world, I think only the president of Niutouliao is the president. In this area, his small belly chicken sausage is famous. Since you hurt him, he knows that you are a slave of the White Night clan. He won't let you go. Dongfang calmly analyzed.

"But before that, we have to go out to listen to the news."

"Maybe we can go back to my house first." Nanxuan, who had been lying on the ground to make a dead pig, suddenly said, "If there is enough time, I can make a few guards!"

"Of course, I didn't do this for some coward. I don't want Arianna's beautiful little girl to be scared. Nan Xuan added angrily, not looking at Fang Xin, as if he was still resentful of him.

Old Nanxuan's words reminded Fang Xin. He also thought about the scene when he first entered the cave where Nanxuan lived. The transparent and powerful rangers guarded outside the cave, and the flame giants who kept firing lava ammunition in the cave. If there was such a team of guards, wow, the safety factor would be greatly improved!

At dinner, the East did not truthfully explain to the Tauren about the demon's eye hidden in the body of the virtual shadow walker, so as not to cause unnecessary panic. However, he said lightly that the dark hunter organization may have known the Taurus crypt and expressed his apology for attracting the dark hunters.

Hearing the speculation of the East, the elder and several other elders did not show unexpected surprise and panic.

After a suffocating silence, the elder on the edge of the bonfire opened his mouth.

"Thank you for the reminder from the friends of the White Night clan. However, you believe that Taurus will never abandon their friends. Our tribe has tried the methods of dark hunters once. When I caught the virtual shadow walker, I knew that the location of the tribe's seclusion was exposed.

The elder's voice was solemn and there was a trace of pain: "Our group and the dark hunter once had a bloody past!" That's the eternal pain of our people!"

"Maybe we should not be silent about the past." In this sentence, the elder looked at the other elders with inquiring eyes.

Elder Wufu sat next to the fire with a long sigh. A large number of powerful warriors with brilliant totem wood emerged from the bullhead group, and the growth of strength really aroused the fierce feelings of the elders in the past.

"The elder spoke. Naturally, I agree. However, I hope that the safety of the ethnic group comes first. Everyone, and friends of the White Night clan, please prepare well!"

The only stone elder Wufu was relieved. Fang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the old and slightly tired eyes of Wufu Elder. For some reason, a trace of guilt flashed in his heart, but soon Fang Xin stood up and took Arianna's little hand out.

He didn't want to waste the quiet time before the war.

No one knows when the war will start. However, the Niutouliao Chamber of Commerce and Fang Xin are clear that the more fully prepared they are, the more confident they will be.

Both sides calculated against each other by mistake and thought that the other party did not expect their own attack.

In the Niutouliao Chamber of Commerce, Simba tried his best to attract all forces and prepared to attack the Tauren tribe. The dark hunter has given him a lot of information about the Tauren tribe.

The brilliant bullhead was not idle. At the suggestion of the east, they were divided into two combat forces. On the one hand, they attacked the Niutouliao Chamber of Commerce led by the East, erecting their power, and on the other hand, led by Nanxuan, they arranged traps and other equipment to prevent the raid organized by dark hunters. At the beginning, the division of the glorious Taurus was related to the raid organized by the Dark Hunters. That time, the enemy forces bribed the dark hunter organization and dealt a heavy blow to the tribe, thus giving the tribe a main war faction and retreating faction, leading to the final division.

In the eastern part of the Kaka Mountains, at the bottom of the deep and gloomy valley, only a trace of green can be seen between the cracks in the rocks.

A group of clumsy taurens are climbing in the steep rocks, intertwined with the wheezing of wheezing and the pain of falling on the rock from time to time.

"You, the tea stove, only use your right hand and left leg."

"You, Campo, can only climb with your hands!"

......

Feihuo put his hands into the cracks in the rock, and his eyes did not blink and stared at the tauride who were climbing up and down the rock wall. Without exception, these people are those who were originally disabled and experienced a great increase in strength after the fusion with the brilliant totem wood. The flying fire is also aimed at their limbs transformed with brilliant totem wood, and the task is to let them fully exercise the still strange and dull wooden limbs.

Deep on the rock wall, the crying of children and the sound of tauri women beating and scolding children come from time to time. In order to prevent the sneak attack of the dark hunters, there were only some disguised utensils and ambushed soldiers left in the cave where they originally lived, and the old, weak women and children in the ethnic group were relocated to the valley.

More Tauren adults stand in the ravine and look at it with envy. Some young adults even thought, why didn't they break their arms and legs when they collected food outside? Otherwise, there will be a strong totem limb now.

Fang Xin, Nanxuan and Dongfang, a group of three people sneaked in the dense forest. Originally, it was only Nanxuan and Dongfang. Fang Xin was not convenient to appear for the time being because he was wanted by the Niutouliao Chamber of Commerce, but the old man Nanxuan suddenly found that Fang Xin did not have his own weapons. As a thinker, there is no strong physical protection and no weapons. How can this make? Therefore, Fang Xin also went on the road with Nanxuan.

Nanxuan went to the secret base of Niutouliao to get the materials for making secret monsters, and by the way, he helped Fang Xin pick a "spiritual soldier" in his underground weapons warehouse, while Dongfang went to Niutouliao to inquire about the situation.

Over the mountains, the three of them acted like electricity. On an unknown peak, the dark flag of Niutouliao has been looming. Dongfang rewrapped the red turban, and then controlled his muscles and changed it into a strong image of a taurman. After the three made an appointment to meet under the tallest mulberry tree on the mountain peak, Dongfang laughed and separated from Fang Xin and strode towards Niutou Liao.

For the safety of the old nest, the old man Nanxuan insisted on taking Fang Xin around a hill and entering the nest from another direction.

Only two weeks after leaving, weeds have grown outside the crypt. The stone-like man's tooth stick at the mouth of the cave is exaggeratedly full of bright flowers.

Nanxuan stood at the mouth of the ground*, and his footsteps that had just stepped in suddenly shrank back. He lay on the ground with a solemn face and listened carefully to something.

Fang Xin suddenly became alert. Now there is a powerful enemy like a dark hunter in front of him, and he can't relax at all. Seeing Nanxuan's extreme caution, a faint dark light slowly appeared around his body. This is a stupid method that Fang Xin has recently come up with - the film.

Since the dark force has an annihilation effect on the material in the surface of the Huangquan boundary, if the dark spiritual power is not gathered and scattered like smoke, the more dense the surrounding spiritual force will be. The stronger the enemy has the spiritual ability, the more obvious the effect will be.

Suddenly, when the dark spiritual power approached the flowers on the statue, the flowers quickly withered, and a drop of blood flowed out of the roots of the flowers.

Fang Xin's face suddenly became awe-inspiring. The flower just now contained a lot of fluctuating spiritual power, which shows that the growth of the plant is manipulated by human beings. As long as the dark light mass spreads, some shrubs and vines will fall down and wither one after another, and some even disappear directly into air due to annihilation.

Of course, Fang Xin's strength approaching C-level at this moment is not enough to manipulate a large number of dark forces. His range at this moment is only eight meters.

"slave, Master Fa Keyue asked me to take you back." Just as Fang Xin flew to the jungle belt on the top of the mountain, hundreds of trees suddenly appeared with identical mouths.

"Law Month?" Fang's confidence was shocked. These days, he almost forgot his so-called "hostess" in Cayman Territory.

Blooming faces continue to appear on those strange trees, saying creepy words like sand rubbing glass: "Slave, the words of the master of Fa Keyue cannot be disobeyed. Come back with me! And the female slave of the dragonfly clan, where is she? You have to go back to see the master together!"

Fang Xin frowned and felt a strange feeling in his heart. How did Fa Keyue find this place? Oh, by the way, she once had an insect on herself... She must have found it here at that time. After figuring out this link, there is a trace of disgust in Fang's confidence.

He doesn't like to be a slave or be monitored. For Fa Keyue, he only has the rigid and cold-faced beauty image in his mind.

"You told Fakoyue that my slave agreement with her was unilaterally abolished. Tell the beautiful lady that if you ask me to go back to be her husband, don't talk about it!" Fang Xin changed his face with a smile.

Mirage, in the female palace.

There is a trace of shock on Fa Keyue Gujing's unwavered face at this moment. In the chair next to her, Kun Bora, the master of colonization, lay in a thick fur blanket and drank the red "Cangnan Blood" silently.

"Are we going to give him up?" Famizuki looked at the psychic mirror on the stone table in front of her, as if asking, and as if she were muttering to herself.

The lens in the psychic mirror is exactly where Fang Xin is located. The other end of this psychic mirror is the B-level upper-level dark hunter captured by Facoyue - plant fusion thinker, Kaba.

"Miss, it's up to you. The growth rate of this teenager is beyond my imagination. Kun Brah took a sip of red wine, and there was a trace of fatigue in his voice: "But I want to remind you. The existence of this teenager seems to be known to the dark hunters, and their activities have been very frequent recently.

"A Huangquan hunter who has not been recognized by his peers, everyone in the Huangquan world will be interested." Fa Keyue said lightly.

"No, that's not what I mean. The dark hunter should not know that the teenager had a domino. Otherwise, now they must have used the highest power, not just to coerce the idiots of the Niutou Liao Chamber of Commerce. Their behavior is strange, more like a temptation.

After hearing this, a trace of blush appeared on his pale face, and an excited blush appeared.

"I don't care what they test. What I want will not change. Fang Xin is an important part of dealing with that old cow, which is very important.

Kun Boro had no words. Looking at Fa Keyue's beautiful face, he sighed in his heart, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Fang Xin's words angered the plant fusionist Kaba. After being refined into a puppet by Kun Brah, loyalty to the master is his only mission to live. The high degree of loyalty makes him not allow anyone to insult the master of Fa Keyue.

The withered grass and wild flowers on the ground, the strong trees and shrubs in the forest, and all the green plants within 100 meters around suddenly grew wildly together. The thick vine sticks out from the branches and leaves, from the roots of the grass stems, and then is manipulated by an invisible big hand, tangled in the air following a unique trajectory.

Several huge treemen composed of various plant tissues slowly squirmed and appeared in front of Fang Xin. They waved thick turf whips of pythons all over, like the tentacles of an octopus.

"What a battle without a look." The old man Nanxuan leaned on the stone statue at the entrance of the cave and rubbed the green vine into pieces with his left hand. Just now, the vine seedling wanted to wrap around his neck and was caught by him.

Judging from the spiritual fluctuations contained in the vine seedlings, the level of this plant manipulator does not exceed the upper level of C. Although the power looks quite scary, Nanxuan is not worried at all. This level of power is not enough to pose a threat to the other party's belief. The abnormal annihilation attribute of the dark force requires the enemy to have at least one level of strength to suppress Fang Xin.

Every whip of the tree man was lightly dodged by Fang Xin. Although the tree man looks huge, his body movements are extremely clumsy. After Fang Xin's body was infected by the dark force, his resistance to physical attacks is stronger and more agile. He even slips through the tree man's armpit several times and sent a black demon in casually. The tree man turned out of thin air. For the air.

Fang Xin is like a vigorous leopard, always avoiding the attack point of the tree man from various incredible angles. At the same time, he is closer to his goal. The target was locked in the center of the tree man's most concentrated center, where there must be hidden the body of the thinker who controls the plants.

Because those tree people almost never leave, and the spiritual power on the central grass is too concentrated. Under the ability of the shadow, the dark power scattered like a fog clearly knows the direction of the spiritual power of the tree. Those spiritual forces are like dark beams of light, and the source of all the beams is the turf in the center.

Kaba is very confused. Although he is a puppet, he only loses his sense of autonomy, and his intelligence to analyze problems is well preserved. He didn't know why the teenager could know where he was hiding. He also has nothing to do. When controlling the plants, all the spiritual power is spent on the plants, and the body is the weakest except for hiding.

Fang Xin pointed into the knife and inserted it into the most central turf of the tree man, and then his fingers felt the warm **.

Blood slowly penetrates from the soil.

The next second, Fang Xin raised the thinker Kaba from the soil.

"Fang Xin, don't kill him. We may be able to have a good talk."

Fang Xin did not hear the begging for mercy he expected, but heard the cold woman's voice. Fang Xin is still familiar with this voice.

"Law Month?" Fang Xin was slightly surprised.

"I want to know, what identity are you talking to me now?" After a moment of surprise, Fang Xin calmed down, his hand holding the collar of Kaba loosened, and Kaba fell heavily on the grass.

Fang Xin heard a slight change in the tone of Fa Keyue. This change excited him, and he felt satisfaction that he had not seen for a long time. Respect, yes, Fa Keyue now recognizes the growth of his strength and the corresponding growth status.

Nanxuan, who originally relied on the stone statue, raised his ears at this moment. He heard the name of Fa Keyue from the East, and it is said that she is the first hostess in the Huangquan world after Fang Xin lost his memory.

It took a long time for the voice of Fa Keyue to sound again.

"In my identity, I will talk to you as the 21st daughter of the leader of the Black Dead Yero tribe, the concubine of Chacru, the lord of the Cayman Territory." Faker's voice is still extremely calm.

Fang Xin is a little disappointed. He thought that his provocative words could anger the woman of Fa Keyue, and then sneered her for patting her buttocks and leaving. Now he has no time to waste on the entanglement with Fa Keyue.

However, Fang Xin didn't expect that Fa Keyue's words were still so salty and unusually calm. This aroused Fang Xin's curiosity. This woman doesn't seem to have such a good temper. What on earth is she going to talk about?

"It turns out that you are not the lord of the Cayman Territory, which is a disappointing answer. The master of Fa Keyue, whom I used to respect, is just a little wife of a bull-headed man. Fang Xin joked.

He had heard from the East that the real owner of the Cayman Territory was a taurid, but the little girl Arianna has always insisted that the lord is Facoyue, and Fang Xin did not ask so carefully. Now that Fakyue personally admitted that he was not the lord of the Cayman Territory, Fang Xin couldn't help laughing a few times and vent his resentment when he was a slave.

"Don't be proud, you are not a person in the Huangquan world." Fa Keyue's faint words made Fang Xin roll his eyes and his heart beat.

"Your body has experienced the transformation of Master Kun Brah. According to him, such a weak body can only..."

"Hight, stop!" Fang looked at the old man Nanxuan not far away with confidence. The old man was concentrating on eavesdropping on the conversation between Fang Xin and Fa Keyue, and his eyes were just in contact with Fang Xin in the air. Both of them showed embarrassment on their faces and hurriedly turned their eyes away.

"Damn it!" Fang cursed with confidence. Human identity is his biggest secret, which is much more serious than the domino on the right hand.

Now in Huangquanjie, Fang Xin's most trusted people, except for Arianna, are the two bad gangsters, Dongfang and Nanxuan. But even for these three people, Fang Xin still dared not tell them his secret.

Human = delicious dishes! Fang Xin never forgot the expression when the nightmare heard the word "human", and the bastard almost drowned his bed. In the eyes of people in the Huangquan world, human beings, such as heterogeneous creatures, are not even as good as the Hobbit. Fang Xin always keeps this in mind.

"What do you want to talk about? Don't talk about seven miles and eight miles!" Fang Xin roared in a low voice, grabbed Kaba's neckline, picked him up, and stared at him.

Fang secretly prayed in confidence that Nanxuan must not hear what he just said. It's better to forget it.

"If you don't want my words to be heard, you'd better put your right hand in the palm of Kaba's hand now. The worm is there. My words can be transmitted directly to your heart through the psychic mirror.

Fang Xin put his right hand in the palm of Kaba's hand.