Looking at Yun Sheng's desolate expression, Bo Bo also felt a pang of sorrow. Her mistress seemed cold and aloof on the surface, but in truth she was cold outside and warm within; once she recognized someone, that person would be her friend for life.
I have to think of a way to comfort Mistress.
"Dear Mistress, don't be sad. Bo Bo guarantees that silly boy definitely won't die, because… Bo Bo can feel that somewhere in the Human World, there is still an Ancient-era Path of Gods left behind. As long as we settle the matters on the Bahuang Continent and then find that abandoned Path of Gods, that silly boy can be saved." Bo Bo hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help speaking up.
"Bo Bo, is that true? You can sense the existence of the Path of Gods?" Yun Sheng suddenly lifted her head.
