Through their telepathy, Shui Bing'er could clearly sense Huo Wu's disappointment and unhappiness, and she also knew why she felt that way.
Apart from the first two or three days, Shui Bing'er had accompanied Huo Wu every time she went to the Heaven Dou Spirit Temple over the past few days. Unfortunately, every trip had ended in vain, and they had failed to see Holy Son Ye Qifeng.
They had heard that the Holy Son had been invited into the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace by the Heaven Dou Crown Prince. The imperial palace was clearly not somewhere they could enter, so they had yet to see Holy Son Ye Qifeng.
That was why Huo Wu felt disappointed and unhappy.
Holy Son Ye Qifeng and Huo Wu were boyfriend and girlfriend, yet they had been separated by over two thousand kilometers for years, and Huo Wu had waited just as many years for the day they could reunite.
Now that she had finally gotten a chance to see him, she still could not meet him. How could Huo Wu possibly be happy?
If not for the Elite Spirit Master Tournament, with Huo Wu's temper, she might have barged into the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace to find Holy Son Ye Qifeng long ago.
Seeing the disappointed expression on Huo Wu's face, Shui Bing'er was also moved. Her own mood involuntarily took on a trace of disappointment and unhappiness.
Shui Bing'er did not know why she had suddenly developed such emotions. After thinking it over, she could only attribute them to the telepathy and Huo Wu's influence.
Hearing Shui Bing'er's concerned words, Huo Wu snapped out of her disappointment. She raised her jade-like hands and rubbed her cheeks, which had become slightly stiff from her dejection.
Then, lowering her gaze slightly, she looked