Miss Eight Series Summoner

Even if it is Fengxi, he can hear it half-heartedly.

But it is not difficult to predict that the subject they are talking about is always inseparable from her.

"What do you mean?" Feng Xi frowned slightly as he watched the teacher and the old man sitting intertwined.

What exactly is going on?

Why does everything seem to be known to others, but she is the only one who knows nothing?

Wherever the old man in the Western Continent is, this is already the case, and the time has not come.

Here, the white-haired old man said so again, as if even her teacher knew it.

Hearing Fengxi's question, the old man's voice sounded again; "When I run out of oil and the lamp dies, I finally wait for you, then I will pass on to you the guarding power passed down by the Protoss."

what?

Feng Xi was still confused, but only when the old man's voice sounded, Xu Feng seemed to gather towards her.

Feng Xi is not unfamiliar with the power fluctuations contained in the wind, because she has already felt too much in the old man in West Continent.

Is he choosing her to guard the gap?

What is this?

She is not interested in staying here for a lifetime to guard any gaps.

What's more, she is about to go to the Demon Realm.

Almost at the same time, Feng Xi's feet flashed, directly avoiding the rushing power.

"Hey, old man, you haven't asked me my opinion, so you just made a decision indiscriminately. I can't keep you here for the rest of my life, you find someone else!"

Feng Xi's sudden avoidance caused the gathered power to fall to nothing, and the ripples of power couldn't help swinging away.

The waves rushing over, seem to be able to feel the strength of that power.

Even if it has been lost for three hundred years, the power is handed down by the gods, and the power is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

However, even so, Feng Xi is really not very interested.

Just not being able to leave the college half a step in her life is enough for her to go crazy.

"When you opened the space and awakened me, my time was running out. This gap to fill is one of the weakest parts of the demon world. Without the power of the gods to guard, I am afraid that it will only be a few days to be broken by the demon. Something between."

As soon as the old man's words fell, Pharaoh's complexion changed slightly.

The weak gap from the demon world?

Could it be right here?

"Don't tell me anything. Anyway, you find someone else." She is not a good person. It is definitely not what she would do to sacrifice herself for the sake of benevolence and morality, the world.

What's more, this Demon Race has already infiltrated in, even if it can guard this place for a while, it will not be possible forever.

It's just as selfish as she is. If it's not for what she cares about, she doesn't bother to care about the demons. As long as she doesn't offend her, she can say anything.

However, as soon as her words fell, the old man with white eyebrows seemed to be silent for a while before he seemed to hear his voice slowly.

"Well, you are actually the host of Uncle Master's choice, so I am sure that you are free to bear the responsibility, and I will not force it."

Uncle Master?

Hearing the sound, Feng Xi glanced at his teacher and saw that he kept talking.

Presumably, he was his nephew, but he didn't seem to be surprised when Feng Xi chose to refuse.