C483 Okay i won't look

The man who couldn't find a single strand of skin on his body let out a hoarse scream. However, the young girl with an unparalleled appearance calmly squatted to the side and watched. Her red dress gently swept to the ground due to her movements.

This scene was both pleasing to the eyes and also a bit strange.

Feng Zhi looked at the man's extremely distorted face and reached out his hand. She wanted to slap the man's face, but after seeing his charred face, she frowned.

She didn't want to touch such a face.

However, this was easy to do.

Casually picking up a dried up twig from the side, and then bringing it up and slapping it twice on the man's face, Feng Zhi said: "Alright, now you can say it, what is your goal in coming here?"

The mouths of everyone watching couldn't help but twitch.

Although he did not know where this man came from, but no matter what, he was still an expert. Was it really good to be hit in the face by Feng Zhi's perfunctory act of taking a dried twig?

Alright, since Feng Zhi thinks it's good, then alright.

Hearing Feng Zhi ask this question, the man who was originally dying from the pain suddenly opened his eyes, and revealed a strange smile towards Feng Zhi.

Feng Zhi frowned.

"Don't say it?" She was a little displeased. "It seems that you haven't been tormented enough. I can assure you that I still have more methods to torture you. I can guarantee that you won't regret coming here."

The man's body trembled almost reflexively.

It could be seen that he did not want to enjoy Feng Zhi's methods at all.

Feng Zhi laughed coldly, "To be able to fight with me for so long, with your strength, you are definitely not an ordinary person, but there are so many people here, no one can recognize you, yet you intentionally destroyed my ocean of flowers, and then waited here for so many days, what exactly is your purpose?"

The man remained silent.

He opened his eyes slightly, the pain that he felt from Feng Zhi's technique seemed to have completely disappeared, the face that no one could even see his face was still smiling strangely.

This caused Feng Zhi to have a faint bad premonition in her heart.

However …

Being bound by thousands of threads and being eaten by Bone Devouring Ants, this person couldn't possibly escape from her hands. Then, what was his current appearance?

Not only Feng Zhi, even Long Yan frowned.

Ever since he saw the silver-haired man, Long Yan had been thinking about something.

Although he still hadn't been able to figure out the reason, his intuition told him that his previous guess wasn't wrong.

Then...

Long Yan's expression froze for a moment, and subconsciously, he reached out and grabbed Feng Zhi's hand, pulling it back.

At this moment, the smile on the man's face, who everyone thought was the meat of the gale, split open. It looked as if he had suddenly changed a layer of skin.

Not only on his face, but also on his body.

Then, a shadow sprang out from the man's cracked skin, pouncing towards Feng Zhi's direction.

If Long Yan had not pulled Feng Zhi back in time, the shadow would have pounced towards Feng Zhi.

The shadow didn't pounce. Instead, it swayed and landed firmly next to the layer of skin on the ground.

Feng Zhi looked towards the figure.

He was still the same silver-haired man from before. No matter if it was his hair or his height, he looked the same as the silver-haired man before. However, his skin color was much whiter than before.

Watching...

It was as if he had shed a layer of skin, and now his skin was newly grown.

It was the first time in Feng Zhi's two lives that she saw such a great change in a living person.

Furthermore, she had been fighting with the silver-haired man before, so from the very start, she had completely covered this area with her divine sense, ensuring that she could control everything in this area with one hand.

Therefore, it was not that she did not notice the silver-haired man's movements earlier.

It could be said that even if Long Yan did not pull her hand, Feng Zhi would not be in any danger.

Thinking about that, Feng Zhi smiled back at Long Yan, but the two of them never let go of each other's hands.

Just then, the silver-haired man whistled at Feng Zhi and Long Yan, "Tsk tsk, look at how emotional you guys are, I'm a little envious of you guys."

Thus, Feng Zhi turned her head back to look at the man.

Other than his skin, it was indeed the same as before. Oh, if there was anything different, it would be that this silver-haired man was not wearing any clothes, and was completely naked.

However, this silver-haired man did not seem to have any sense of shame. Not only did he not hide anything, he was also extremely generous in allowing everyone to size him up.

Although this person's figure was indeed very good, but …

For a man to stand in front of so many people, did it really make his eyes hurt?

The corner of Feng Zhi's mouth twitched.

However, she only glanced at him once.

In the next moment, Long Yan used his hand to cover her eyes, and whispered into her ear. "Feng Zhi, you can't look."

Feng Zhi could not help but laugh.

It wasn't like she could only see with her eyes. If she used her spiritual sense, she could see even more clearly. Not to mention seeing that silver-haired man, she could even tell how many strands of hair he had and how many hairs he had.

However …

Feng Zhi would never tell Long Yan about this.

If she told him, he would probably explode, wouldn't he?

"Alright, I won't look." Feng Zhi replied.

Only then did the anger that was suddenly rising in Long Yan's heart recede.

He then looked at the silver-haired man with a pair of extremely gloomy eyes. He lifted his free hand, and a man's clothes appeared. He then threw it towards the silver-haired man. "Put it on!"

After saying so, he looked at the silver-haired man fixedly, as if he was going to attack him if he wasn't wearing clothes.

The silver-haired man whistled again.

He first caressed his arms for a while, then caught the clothes Long Yan threw over. In no hurry to put them on, he shook his head and said.

With that, she wore her clothes under Long Yan's gaze.

After confirming that the silver-haired man had covered everything that he should not reveal, Long Yan then removed his hand from Feng Zhi's eyes.

When he took it away, he was actually a little reluctant.

The skin on Feng Zhi's face was exceptionally tender, and his eyes were naturally the same. Adding to that, when he covered her eyes with his, with every blink of her eyes, those feather-like eyelashes would gently brush across his palm. It was itchy, but it made one want to continue on like this.