Xiao Jin was stunned.
Was there anything wrong with asking about his own mother?
What did she mean, he had no sense?
So he had even asked the wrong question now?
Feng Qingyao did not care what he was thinking. She stretched out a fair finger and poked Xiao Jin on the forehead.
"If your mother wanted to tell you, she would naturally have found a way to leave you all the information you needed. Since she said nothing, that proves that for the current you, knowing nothing is best."
Xiao Jin still did not understand, unable to figure out what Feng Qingyao meant.
Feng Qingyao did not explain further. She stretched lazily and waved at the two of them.
"Go. When you come here next time, that will be the moment you should know everything."
"Huh? We can still come back?"
"That little flame could leave you a Spatial Mark, so why the hell can't I!" Feng Qingyao glared with her beautiful eyes, her gaze filled with indignation at being underestimated.
Xiao Jin was even more confused.
"Aunt Feng, don't tell me you're also..."
"That's right, I'm also a wisp of remnant soul, but I'm far stronger than that little flame." Feng Qingyao's face was full of pride. With a casual wave, she drove Xiao Jin and Yun Yun out of these ruins.
Even after the two of them returned to the cave where they had first hidden from the hurricane, they still had not come back to their senses.
Especially Yun Yun, who was still holding the Wind Emperor Source Heart.
Xiao Jin had a bellyful of doubts he had not had time to ask.
Even if we don't mention my mother, you could at least tell me something else, right?
For example, the battle against the Outer