C177 (1/2)

When Jun Mohan came out, he saw this strange scene.

An extraordinarily ugly girl with disheveled hair was chasing after a handsome young master. The scene was too beautiful to look at.

”Stop, if you have the ability, then stop for me.”

Bai Zhixi ran while gasping for breath, while shooting all kinds of poison needles at Qing Feng.

Qing Feng, on the other hand, had already been scared to the point that he only had one thought left in his mind: Hurry up and run, leave this ugly bastard.

But why did the ghost's voice sound so familiar to him?

”Mo Feihan, catch that bastard! How dare you kick me! I'm tired of you!”

Bai Zhixi really couldn't run anymore. She felt that this was the fastest time she had ever run into this world, and she couldn't even run as fast as this.

When he raised his head, he saw Jun Mohan standing far away, with that silver mask shining under the sunlight. His black robe was tailored to his body, outlining his perfect figure.

Bai Zhixi could not help but swallow a mouthful of water, he looked at the distant him with infatuation, as though he had forgotten about the pain in his body and what he was doing.

”Miss Bai, have you seen enough?”

All of a sudden, a black shadow pressed down on her, and a cold voice sounded from above her head, as if it was a cold wind blowing through her heart.

Bai Zhixi was startled, before he could even react, he raised his head and looked at him, at a loss of what to do.

Even through the cold mask, she could feel Mo Fei's burning gaze. It was as if she could hear his heart thumping.

”Are you crazy!?”

Bai Zhixi only felt a suffocating heat wave between the two of them, as waves of heat wave struck her. The heat wave made her face turn red all of a sudden, and her entire body was covered in sweat.

She whipped off her delicate white hands and struggled to her feet, letting the morning breeze blow away the blush on her face.

Strange, why would he have feelings for this pervert?

Could it be that he had fallen in love again?

Bai Zhixi shook his head, thinking that it was too preposterous.

Looking around her, she realized that the person who kicked her had long since disappeared. She angrily stood on the spot and stomped her feet.

It was all Mo Feihan's fault. If not for his appearance, he would have caught that damned bastard long ago.

As she turned around, she saw Jun Mohan standing behind her. Her pitch black eyes contained a hint of a smile, which stung her eyes.

She stepped forward suddenly, clenching her hands so hard that she wanted to slap them away and shatter that damned smile.

However, she only took two steps before stopping. She turned around and walked back to her own courtyard.

Forget it, I have no choice but to lower my head when I'm under a roof.

Presently, she was rooming under someone else's roof, and there was even a hundred thousand gold on his hands. Since he was unfamiliar with Southern Frontier, he had to rely on his identity as Blood Fiend Hall Master to protect him.

Thus, she magnanimously refused to bother with him.

Looking at how Bai Zhixi was patiently enduring, the corner of Jun Mohan's mouth raised slightly.

”Qing Feng, you're finished. You actually dared to kick our mistress. If Mistress knew, your future … ”Hehe!”

After Bai Zhixi and the others left, Leng Ming gloated as he looked at the depressed Qing Feng, feeling extremely comfortable in his heart. It was as if he had been tormented by Bai Zhixi and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Qing Feng was still drowsy, but after hearing Leng Ming's words, his heart trembled.

She could only pray silently in her heart that the matriarch would never know about this.

After lunch, Bai Zhixi was sitting on the bed cultivating his mental cultivation method, to help him recover his body's essence.

When she felt the area between her eyebrows heat up, the fiery Plum Blossom immediately bloomed. One spirit butterfly after another flew out from the Plum Blossom and surrounded her.

”Miss, Yi and the others have already found the whereabouts of the Emperor. They are now waiting for Miss's order.”

When Zi Li pushed open the door and entered, he saw that Bai Zhixi was surrounded by the Spirit Butterfly.

”En, tonight, I will visit the Imperial Palace.”

Bai Zhixi's brows tightly knitted, as he faintly said one sentence, and then fell silent.

The night was as dark as ink. Bai Zhixi brought Zi Li and silently flew to the roof of the Imperial Palace.

Following the route A'Yi gave him, they arrived at the place where Nangong Xuanyi was locked up in the blink of an eye.

”Miss, over here!”