Vol 3 Chapter 990: Feel seriously

Ye Heng searched for six days in the deep snowy mountains, but apart from a few second-grade snow rabbits, he never found anything.
"It's almost time."
Ye Heng took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. It was also time for him to go back, maybe He Xia'an would have better luck there. What had he discovered?
So Yeheng began to walk back to the top of the mountain.
Fifteen hours later, Ye Heng reached the summit again. It was at night, but Ye Heng did not see He Xia'an.
But Ye Heng was not worried. He Xia'an might just walk a little slow, so he hasn't come back yet. Wait a minute, and he should come back when dawn comes.
So Ye Heng sat there and waited, but this left and right wait until the sky was already light, but Ye Heng still couldn't even see half of He Xia'an's shadow.
He began to worry a little, would He Xian'an encounter any danger halfway, after all, this is the location of the tomb "cave" of the Holy Empire, and if there were any powerful monster guards around him, it happened that He Xian'an encountered it, then Oh no.
"Don't you worry so much, the little girl is also a virtue cultivation of Liupinjing, even if there is any danger, at least some means of self-preservation, don't worry too much, maybe just find some selflessness, forget the time, wait Later."
Although Ye Heng was anxious in his heart, after listening to Mozun's words, he felt some sense, so he took a deep breath, calmed himself, and decided to wait for a while.
The sun in the sky is rising and setting, and half a day has passed. It has not returned yet, and there is no news.
Ye Heng couldn't sit again this time, and ran directly in the direction He Xia'an had walked before, shouting while walking.
"Cheyenne! He Cheyenne! He Cheyenne!"
auzw.com But Ye Heng has been walking for a long time, and the sound of shouting is getting louder and louder, but he still can't hear He Xia'an's little response, which makes Ye Heng more anxious.
If you ca n’t find someone, you have no voice. The chance of this big event is even greater.
Ye Heng didn't dare to delay, accelerated his pace, and continued to shout with a loud voice.
"He Xian'an! Are you here, He Xian'an?"
Ye Heng kept yelling, not daring to stop for a moment.
From day to night until daybreak, and then from daybreak to nightfall, the whole day passed, and Ye Heng all screamed in his throat, but he still did not hear a trace of response.
But Ye Heng did not give up, his throat became sore, he dug a hand of snow directly from the ground, and stuffed it into the mouth.
"He Xian'an! He Xian'an!"
Ye Heng shouted again and again. He suddenly regretted it now, regretting that he should n’t bring He Xia’an out. If he did n’t take He Xia’an out, then these things would n’t happen. If this time He Xia’an really happened, In fact, he may have difficulty forgiving himself for a lifetime.
"He Xian'an!"
"Boy! Stop shouting, you feel carefully."
Mo Zun's voice suddenly passed into Ye Heng's mind. Ye Heng thought it was Mo Zun who heard He Xia'an's voice, he stopped and screamed, and then listened carefully, but after listening for a long time, he didn't hear any sound. .
"I let you develop your perception to feel, not to let you listen."
Mozun looked helpless when he looked at Ye Heng's face and listened carefully.