Chapter 677: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron LXV

Chapter 677: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron LXV

Wen Ying did find out that there was something wrong with her, but who would have thought that she didn’t do anything and everything was taken care of by others. She couldn’t help but remember that when she asked the maid to bathe and change clothes for her, the one in the room said “get out”.

“En, I probably knew that you had come into contact with the spiritual liquid in the restaurant, so I just used my identity to attack you. When I sneaked in, she was conspiring with others, but at most she was at the early stage of Jiedan. I didn’t wait for her to take off her disguise of the illusion, so she shouldn’t have alerted anyone else.”

The fight between the Jiedan stage and the Jiedan stage can easily cause commotion. Even if the later stage can crush the early stage, Feng Li obviously made the right decision by taking action before the other party could react and transform from a maid to a Jiedan monk. Yes, fast, accurate and steady, living up to his usual methods.

It’s just the disappearance of a maidservant, so it would be easier to deal with it later.

Wen Ying shook her head and said seriously, “Even so, you can’t drink it.”

“I know.” He looked at her and smiled, “In the next two days, there will be an auction and exchange meeting among cultivators in the capital. The person hosting it has released news that there will be a large amount of spiritual fluid. You are right, this illusion is very weird. Even if you want people to kill each other, tempting them with treasures is enough. Why bother? There must be something wrong with the spiritual fluid. But even if we don’t use it, we can’t just watch it cast a group of Nascent Soul cultivators. If possible , intercept it, what do you think?”

She thoughtfully said, “This is something we can try.”

While she was talking, Feng Li’s fingertips traced across the paper she had drawn. A bird made of paper flapped its wings and flew up. Then, the colors seemed to be injected into its body from the air, from its eyes to its eyes. The feathers are all colored one by one, lifelike.

“If you have anything to say in the future, you can ask it to be brought to me.” He handed it to Wen Ying and took a quick look at the location of the bedroom. “Except for you and me, anyone else who touches it will spontaneously ignite and destroy it. Don’t worry.”

The little bird chirped softly and pecked Wen Ying’s palm.DiiScôver new stories on no/v/e()/lbin(.)c/o/m

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