"Awu, I just want to be with you. I don't forget you. Please don't let me leave you."

This voice is humble, as if it is low in the dust.

But the Phoenix's heart suddenly felt so painful.

It was clearly her in this weak soul fire.

She is obviously the dominant one, she can see everything about him, and he is an invisible existence.

But at this moment, the man could be clearly seen in Phoenix's eyes.

This man, he looked humble and begged, his dark and deep eyes wrapped around her, making her feel his terror and uneasiness at this moment, and his obsession and deep love in his heart.

He was afraid that she would leave him.

His obsession was her.

The next moment, the phoenix shuddered and quickly peeled off the soul fire.

Biwushu asked her: "What's wrong?"

Phoenix was about to answer, but after realizing it, she realized that she was actually a human form at this moment.

She actually is a human form.

And it was also a pretty human figure in the eyes of the young man in red.

She, she was actually influenced by that small soul fire and turned into a human form?

Phoenix turned his head in disbelief and said to Biwushu at a rapid speed: "Let's go, go back to the upper realm."

Biwushu didn't quite understand why Fenghuang suddenly changed her mind, and her face was so ugly.

It asked hesitantly: "Then this little soul fire?"

"Don't care." Phoenix interrupted Biwushu: "It is also considered the pride of heaven in this lower world. I cannot interfere with its fate."

Biwushu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

It is rare that the little phoenix can understand it.

It's really gratifying.

It even wanted to set off a firecracker to celebrate.

Fearing that the phoenix would regret it, its branches immediately rushed towards the sky.

But as he was about to jump to the barriers between the two worlds, the Phoenix, who had been in a cold expression, suddenly said: "Stop!"

Her voice was quick and implicit.

Biwushu stopped when he shuddered.

It hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Phoenix did not answer.

She raised her head slightly, staring at the seemingly transparent barrier, with a dim expression.

No one can break the barriers in these two worlds.

People in the upper realm can only enter the lower realm by chance by chance, commonly known as the journey of disasters.

People in the lower realm will never be able to enter the upper realm for the rest of their lives.

Only those who enter the lower realm accidentally can return to the upper realm. However, some people in the upper realm cannot go through the tribulation after entering the lower realm, and even more so, they will be lost in the lower realm and will never return to the upper realm.

To the upper realm, such a person is equivalent to being exiled, which is a very pitiful and pathetic existence.

As long as the Phoenix leaves this lower realm at this moment, there will never be a chance to come to the lower realm again.

Never possible!

She knew very well that she was from the upper realm, and her identities were as different from those of the lower realm.

She and him are even more like clouds.

Will the clouds in the sky care about the soil on the ground?

Won't!

She also felt that she would not care about such a wisp of soul fire, but her heart was blocked and extremely uncomfortable.

Her fingers were tightly pinched, and she was stunned for a moment before whispering: "He watched his beloved woman who wanted to protect her life die countless times in front of him. His obsession was actually very simple."

His obsession is to hold hands with the beloved woman, care for and love the woman, and then the couple and whiten their heads until old age.

His obsession was clearly something that the woman could create on purpose, so why did he still treat these as obsessions with stubbornness?
Chapter completed!