Upon hearing this, the smile on her face froze instantly, and her eyes widened as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.
His mouth was slightly open, revealing two rows of white teeth, and he looked incredulous.
"Little good-for-nothing? Who is she talking about?" Feng Qingyun muttered to herself, puffing out her chest and putting her hands on her hips.
She thought to herself, "I'm the most powerful commander. It can't be me. Then who could it be... That's it, it must be Yao Guang!"
Thinking of this, Feng Qingyun turned to look at Yao Guang, her eyes filled with sympathy and a hint of barely concealed schadenfreude, as if to say, "Thank goodness it wasn't me."
Yao Guang was incredibly intelligent, so she naturally understood who the "little good-for-nothing" the nine-tailed fox was referring to.
The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a faint smile that was almost imperceptible, like a shooting star that flashes across the night sky.
She pretended not to hear anything, fiddling with the hem of her dress, her fingers gently smoothing out non-existent wrinkles.
Her fingertips trembled slightly, betraying her barely suppressed amusement.
After all, she had dealt with the Nine-Tailed Fox before and knew that the fox was straightforward and never beat around the bush.
Looking at Feng Qingyun's confident appearance, shaking her head and gesturing wildly, she didn't realize at all that the "little good-for-nothing" was referring to herself.
Yao Guang felt both annoyed and amused. She coughed lightly, trying to hide her laughter, and looked away nonchalantly.
Qin Qianluo stood still, subtly taking in the rich and varied expressions on Feng Qingyun's face.
Feng Qingyun first frowned, looking deep in thought, then her eyes lit up, secretly relieved.
Seeing her like this, Qin Qianlu couldn't help but chuckle, like ripples spreading across a calm lake.
But she didn't reveal the truth; instead, a faint smile appeared on her lips, fleeting and ephemeral.
Then, Qin Qianluo leaned forward slightly, turned her head, and looked at Long Nanzhi with gentle and concerned eyes.
Her voice was as warm and gentle as the spring sun, soft and soothing: "Does Miss Long have a token given to her by her master?"
With a token of confirmation, many things can be confirmed, making future actions easier.
Upon hearing this, Long Nanzhi's icy blue eyes widened instantly, resembling two sparkling sapphires.
However, his eyes were full of confusion, like a once clear spring that had been disturbed.
She tilted her head, and a few strands of silky hair slipped down, casually draped over her fair cheek.
Long Nanzhi frowned deeply, forming a "川" shape, and after a moment of serious thought, she gently bit her lower lip.
As time passed, the expression on Long Nanzhi's face gradually dimmed.
Her once bright eyes were now shrouded in a shadow of loss, like stars obscured by dark clouds.
She shook her head helplessly, her slender fingers unconsciously gripping the hem of her clothes, her knuckles turning slightly white from the force.
With a hint of dejection, she said, "My master didn't give me anything. At that time, she looked hurried, pacing back and forth in the room, her clothes fluttering, and hurriedly told me to come and find you."
During that time, she also mentioned something about a spatial ring... but I was so nervous and anxious at the time, my mind was a mess, and I forgot what she said after that.
After saying that, Long Nanzhi lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes casting a shadow that concealed the disappointment in her eyes.
Upon hearing Long Nanzhi's reply, Qin Qianluo froze on the spot, a series of invisible ellipses seemingly appearing in her mind.
She subconsciously looked up, her gaze lingering for a moment on Long Nanzhi's innocent and bewildered face.
The other person's eyes were clear, yet tinged with confusion, just like a fawn that had wandered into unfamiliar territory.
Qin Qianlu sighed helplessly, her chest heaving slightly, and she thought to herself: Long Nanzhi knows about the space ring.
Based on the Nine-Tailed Fox's style of doing things, it can be basically proven that she was sent by the Nine-Tailed Fox.
But look at this girl in front of me again. Her eyes wander when she speaks, and her answers are incoherent. She seems to have no opinions of her own.
She couldn't help but wonder: Is she really more clever than Feng Qingyun? Although Feng Qingyun is sometimes carefree, she can think quickly when it matters. Can Long Nanzhi do it?
But Qin Qianluo was always good at self-adjustment, and she quickly changed her mind: Well then, Feng Qingyun will have a companion from now on.
Letting Long Nanzhi stay in the system space to keep Feng Qingyun company, with two girls of different personalities accompanying each other, might just spark something unexpected, which wouldn't be a bad thing.
Although Long Nanzhi has lost all her magical power and her spiritual energy is weak, making her movements somewhat feeble, she still has outstanding looks.
Her fair skin was as delicate and smooth as mutton fat jade, with a soft luster, and her features were exquisitely beautiful.
Her eyebrows resembled the dark green of spring mountains, her eyes were like brimming autumn waters, her nose was straight and delicate, and her lips were naturally red without any lipstick.
With every gesture, the noble temperament unique to the dragon race is naturally revealed, just like the bright stars in the night sky.
In our busy and tiring daily lives, looking at beautiful women can be pleasing to the eye and beneficial to our physical and mental health. From this perspective, it can be considered a form of support.
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