Everyone was shocked when they heard this, because if they really woke up without a trace, it would mean that they would have to wait until a month or more before they could re-summon the Soul Treasure. And the treasure of the soul is necessary to save people. Who can guarantee that Katis's injuries will not deteriorate if it drags on for a month? If the effect of treatment is affected by this, then who can afford this responsibility? The key is that if there is an accident, it is likely to affect the future development of the entire elf race.

figured out the joint, and the entire secret room suddenly fell silent. Everyone, including the Elven Queen, was very familiar with the summoning action that floated without a trace.

Seeing that the soul treasure did not react in the slightest, his heart was in such a hurry! However, he didn't know how to go to the direction in the boundless sea of consciousness to find it, so after complaining indignantly, he had to continue to raise the volume and shout helplessly: "Baby, baby, where are you?......?"

"Ah...... Ha......" the little boy yawned, "and I felt a very familiar aura just now. However, I was so sleepy that I just wanted to keep sleeping. However, who would have thought that after turning over, someone would call endlessly. Alas, it's so noisy, and I don't let people sleep!"

The little boy who carved pink and jade opened his sleepy eyes, looked a little confused, shook his head, and felt a little surprised: "No! The world I live in has always been empty, and there is nothing but me." Why, all of a sudden, someone is coming here and shouting?"

Because it felt strange, the little boy cheered up and listened.

"Hey, this voice is so familiar and kind!" said the little boy to himself as he listened, "Baby, he's actually shouting 'baby'?"

The little boy tilted his little head and thought, "Is the 'baby' he shouts out to me?" Could it be that I am really his 'baby'?"

The more he thought about it, the more curious he became, the original sleepiness had been swept away, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out with a pair of small feet......

Drifting without a trace was calling hoarsely, suddenly there was a flower in front of him, only to hear the sound of "whoosh", and there was a little baby in front of him. Fortunately, he was not frightened, but seeing that this was not the mysterious soul treasure that he had called out, he couldn't help but show doubts and dazed expressions......

The little boy was very smart, and when he saw the look on his face, he was also puzzled. "Wasn't it me who you just called?"

Drifting away and looking at the little boy in front of him, he was by no means the miniature self he had seen when he looked inside. And in the sea of one's own knowledge, there can never be a second person, then there is only one possibility. So, after a little hesitation, Piao Wuxian hurriedly replied: "No, no, no, no, I just called you!" After speaking, Piao Wuxian was very proud in his heart, "Hehe...... On Earth, I've heard a lot about animals, plants, or treasures turning into essences!

"Well, I look at you and feel very familiar and kind!" replied the little boy solemnly as an adult, "It seems that you should really be calling me." ”

"Exactly!" replied without a trace.

"Call me 'baby'?" asked the little boy in pink, "Are you my father?"

Drifting without a trace heard it, his old face turned red, because, to this day, he is still a young child, how can he have such a big son? But now it is important to save people, how can he have time to explain clearly, so he has to reply stubbornly: "Well, so to speak." ”

"Really?" said the little boy excitedly, "Great! I finally have a relative." It's just that, perhaps, I've slept for too long, I've slept in a daze, and I don't remember the previous events very clearly. Father, can you tell me my name?"

Immediately, the face that had disappeared became even redder. "Fuck, it's rare to lie. I didn't expect it to be debunked immediately. "The depression in Piaowu's heart! Because, Piaowuxian never expected that this soul treasure would turn into a little boy, how could he have the foresight to name him?

When the little boy saw that there was no trace of him, he did not answer, so he asked unhappily: "You father, you can't even forget your child's name, right?" Hmph, look at your red-eared appearance, nine times out of ten, that's the case. Alas, I am really miserable enough to have an irresponsible father like you, leaving me alone in this deserted place. You see, I slept so much that I forgot everything......"

Looking at the cute appearance of the little baby in front of him, it really feels funny and angry to float without a trace. "Why did I leave you here alone? It's just that you have to break in and rely on my knowledge, okay?" Of course, it is not easy to say such words without a trace, but in the face of the little boy's questioning, he could not not answer, so he had to bite the bullet and say: "How could I not know your name? I was so excited just now that my face was flushed......

"Tell me what's my name?" the little boy didn't seem interested in someone's explanation, but interrupted with a look of excitement.

"Your name is ......" due to his weak heart, he has never called himself "father" or "father" until now, but because of the buffer of this time, he has already helped the little boy in front of him to pick up a name. There is no doubt that since this is his "son", he should naturally follow the surname "Piao". The name "Without a Trace" largely implies that he does not belong to this world. How can a person who does not belong to this world have a son in this world? What's more, the person in front of him is not his own son at all, but is just a spiritual treasure. In that case, everything is in vain, like a mirage. Thinking of this, Piao Wuxian couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Haha, there is!"

It's a long story, but all of this really happens just between breaths, so to the ears of the little boy who carved in pink, there is only a slight pause, and then he continues: "It's called 'Floating Mirage'!"

"Floating mirage?" the little boy repeated, tilting his head, before clapping his hands and cheering, "Giggle...... Good name, good name!"