"I learned it from my sister." Song Yu'an's eyes were also covered with a layer of moisture, recalling the distant past, and muttered to himself, "Our Song family was originally one of the six great families of the Northern Xia Kingdom, but in my grandfather's generation, the family fell into the middle of the road, my mother had an accident when she gave birth to me, and my father went crazy after a few years, and it was my sister who raised me ...... adult."

Telling the past, in the firelight, Song Yu'an's eyes became more and more sad, and then, an unforgettable hatred burned like a bonfire.

"Yu'an, don't be sad, we will definitely help you avenge your blood hatred." Lorne wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes and said to Song Yu'an.

The others were also full of righteous indignation, of course they knew what Song Yu'an's hatred was about.

"No, I will avenge my sister's revenge with my own hands, Sister En'en, I understand your kindness." Song Yu'an clenched his little fists and said.

"With the strength of Yue Qianshan, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for you to take revenge." Lorne looked at Song Yu'an worriedly.

"I know that Yue Qianshan's strength is very strong, so I must pass the trial, as long as I can go to the Wuji Holy Heaven, I believe that my strength will surpass his one day sooner or later, and I will definitely come back one day, at that time, I will cut Yue Qianshan with a thousand knives, so that he will never be able to be reborn! Only in this way will I not be ashamed of my sister's nurturing grace. Song Yu'an said firmly.

This is not the first time she has said a thousand words that she will be cut by a thousand cuts and will never be reborn, and it is not difficult to see her determination to take revenge in person.

"Well, we will definitely do our best to help you, as long as we pass the trial, we will definitely not miss you." Lorne said.

"Thank you, it's the luckiest thing in my life to meet you." Song Yu'an shed tears of gratitude again.

Through the firelight, looking at Song Yu'an's tearful eyes, Gu Fenghua's eyes flashed a complex color that was not noticed by outsiders, and on the other side, the white fat man looked at the burning bonfire, as if he was also thinking about something.

The morning sun was rising, dyeing the endless sea of sand with a layer of fiery red again, Gu Fenghua and the others stood side by side, looking at the turbulent and churning sand waves in the distance.

After a night's rest, everyone was in high spirits and in high spirits.

"The Netherworld Sandstorm ahead is more dangerous than any of the times we have encountered before, maybe we don't even have a chance to smash the trial token, and there is even a danger hidden in it that we can't predict, we have thought about it, do you have to go?" Gu Fenghua asked.

"Go!" Everyone said in unison.

"Do you really don't want to think about it anymore, if I encounter danger, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect myself, and I won't be able to save you." Gu Fenghua didn't leave immediately, but said earnestly.

For a long time, they have been accustomed to supporting each other and relying on each other, but in general, Luo Enn and the others rely more on her, but this time, Gu Fenghua is worried that she can't save them, so she doesn't want to hurt them with this dependence on her.

"Go." Everyone still said firmly. At the same time, I also secretly resolved in my heart that if I really encountered danger and was unable to protect myself, I would cut it off by myself as soon as possible, and I must not affect Fenghua or any friend.

"Let's go." Seeing that they were so resolute, Gu Fenghua didn't persuade him anymore and took the lead in walking towards the heavy sandstorm.