Strongest Eccentric Consort

Chapter 1939: This is her, but it's not her!

Views:

"come… "

"Zhan Feng, come quickly..."

Just as Mu Zhanfeng was hesitating, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from a distant place.

His heart was shaken and his mind was wavering.

That voice is familiar because I have heard it countless times.

Strange, because she had never called him in such a charming and soft tone!

Plop! Plop!

The heartbeat in his chest began to accelerate.

The hesitant steps that had been suspended in the air before also fell down...

After taking the first step, there will be the second step, the third step...

Mu Zhanfeng's eyes were dull, and he walked towards Mei Lian step by step like a puppet of Mei Lian...

At the foot of the mountain, many of the Tianxuan Continent's geniuses were very confused: "What happened to Mu Zhanfeng?"

"The aura around me and the momentum I had accumulated with great difficulty have all receded!"

"Why did he go to the Holy Son of Shengxuan Continent?"

"Could it be that he has taken a fancy to her and is being honey-trapped?"

"No way!!! We have already won four games against the Holy Xuan Continent. Are we going to lose the last game?"

"Don't do that!"

"Mu Zhanfeng!" Someone even used his energy to shout loudly at the bottom of the mountain.

"Mu Zhanfeng, what's wrong with you?"

"Hurry up and do it..."

The young geniuses at the foot of the mountain were also "blind to the situation", but outside the holy land, the bigwigs on the viewing platform saw it very clearly and thoroughly.

"That female saint from the Holy Xuan Continent is good at mental illusions or control... Mu Zhanfeng was controlled just as they started!"

"Yes, that person from Shengxuan Continent is not as good as Mu Zhanfeng in cultivation, so she dare not be distracted. She can only control Mu Zhanfeng with all her heart and soul and let him get close to her before she can take action..."

"Hey, Mu Zhanfeng from Xuanji Mansion can't be said to be not excellent, but he was careless after all..."

"It's okay, it's okay. There's still the crown prince on the sixth white jade chair. The crown prince of the Xianyue Dynasty is also very famous outside the domain. Maybe he can climb from the sixth white jade chair to the fifth one and fight with the Holy Son of the Holy Xuan Continent."

At this time, almost everyone was pessimistic about Mu Zhanfeng.

The battle here was peaceful, and Lou Qianxue was very confident in Mu Zhanfeng. Although Mu Zhanfeng's talent was not as good as that of Prince Yu, it was not bad either. Moreover, Lou Xuanji had specially guided him, so he should not be too bad either...

So Lou Qianxue concentrated on comprehending the power of the Martial Ancestor. After learning the power of the Martial Ancestor from Xiao Feng, she had a new understanding of the first white jade chair. Indistinctly, she felt that she was about to touch the threshold that ordinary people didn't even know...

Mu Zhanfeng walked among the flowers.

All around him, flowers of all colors were in full bloom, so beautiful that it was breathtaking. But what was even more beautiful, what completely attracted his attention, was the absolutely beautiful woman in a white dress, smiling among the flowers.

She held the flowers in her hand and sniffed them gently, her delicate eyebrows relaxed, her face showing a rare cuteness, so lively that he couldn't bear to look away.

This is her, and yet not her.

Maybe she would really show such an expression, but never in front of him.

Mu Zhanfeng felt empty inside. He vaguely knew what kind of illusion this was. Suddenly, he felt angry that his most secret part had been seen through.

But he was reluctant to exit the illusion immediately.

Maybe…

The only time in his life when he could be close to her was right now, in this strange and beautiful fantasy...

(End of this chapter)