Aboard the Flying Beast, a graceful figure lay on its side, gradually becoming clearer from the darkness.
The troublesome person had come again, and Mo Yifeng's face held a hint of solemnity. In an instant, he cast a pale blue glow, swiftly enveloping Mu Xiang Residence in the halo, using a secret technique to temporarily create another world. No sounds from the outside could be heard, thus not disturbing Qu Tan'er, who was cultivating.
He certainly didn't want a reckless, noisy fellow to ruin her cultivation.
However, unexpectedly, Liu Qianshui didn't make a fuss like he did yesterday.
Instead, he circled in the air before turning his gaze toward Mo Yifeng in front of Mu Xiang Residence.
Suddenly, a white figure fluttered down from the night sky.
Long hair like snow, phoenix eyes like emeralds, with a raise of the wind bringing a bewitching and enchanting air.
