Yin Feng stood there in a daze. For thousands of years, he had always believed that only by defeating the master in the angel's thorn could one escape. How could she have escaped like that? Furthermore, he could not sense any trace of her presence within the angel's thorn, only the faint fragrance she had left behind lingered.
When Luo Youyou appeared in Wu La's basement again, everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw her back, except Wu La who looked shocked.
"You came out unscathed!"
Luo Youyou smiled proudly, "I met Yinfeng."
"Yin Feng!!!!"
“Yin Feng!!!!”
“Singing Wind!!!”…
All the vampires screamed, and it was unclear whether they were screaming in shock or surprise.
Afterimage said with admiration, "I wish I could meet Yinfeng too."
"I have his portrait." Yin Zhan said proudly.
"What! You're saying it now!" Canying poked him with the scabbard in dissatisfaction.
Yin Zhan mysteriously grasped the hilt of his sword, unscrewed a secret cover on the hilt, and carefully took out a piece of paper from it.
Everyone stared at him curiously as he carefully unfolded the paper.
The paper was very old, and it looked like it would break into pieces if not handled with care, so people held their breath unconsciously and leaned over to take a look.
A man in combat fatigues, with a long braid that fluttered in the wind, thick eyebrows like swords, green eyes, and an angel's thorn in his hand...
"It's a bit interesting." Luo Youyou nodded. It was just a resemblance in terms of aura, but the portrait certainly wasn't Yinfeng. Perhaps it was just the imagination of his admirers who had never seen him. "Next time I go to see him, I'll bring my camera and take a picture for you."
"Really?!" Canying and Yinzhan were both excited. Yinzhan completely forgot the melancholy that the portrait he had collected for hundreds of years was just a fake.
Luo Youyou nodded, then looked at the ring on his finger. Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. Maybe... it was time to find a time to have a good fight with him. This might be everyone's escape route...
Yuri saw Luo Youyou staring at the ring, and suddenly pulled Luo Youyou into his arms, staring at the ring angrily, "You are not allowed to think about him."
In fact, he was howling in his heart. One Langbai was enough to deal with, how could another Yinfeng appear!
Luo Youyou chuckled twice and said nothing. Under Ula's resentful eyes, he led them out of the bloody basement.
Mu Yaxi rushed to Yin Zhan's side, pointed at his scabbard and said, "Hey... Anyway, the painting doesn't show Yin Feng, so give it to me."
Mu Yaxi thought her smile was sweet enough to sicken an elephant, but Yin Zhan didn't have that kind of heart. He covered his sword and said, "No!"
Mu Yaxi's face fell, but he still didn't give up and asked, "How can I give it to you?"
"I won't give it to you no matter what." Yin Zhan answered firmly. Although the person in the portrait was not Yinfeng, he had regarded him as Yinfeng for hundreds of years and it had become a kind of spiritual sustenance. Every time he imagined Yinfeng's heroic figure, he would get excited and swear that he would also become such a powerful warrior.
"Then do you want a real photo of Yinfeng?" Mu Yaxi turned to inducement.
"Of course."
"Okay, choose between this portrait and Yinfeng's photo." Mu Yaxi smiled evilly.
Yin Zhan knew that with Mu Yaxi and Luo Youyou's relationship, Luo Youyou would definitely not give him the photo if Mu Yaxi said a word. Finally, he made a difficult decision, "Okay, then you can return the photo when the time comes."
"Wow! Thank you in advance!" Mu Yaxi jumped up and hugged him, then ran away happily.
Yin Zhan looked at Mu Yaxi's jumping back, and suddenly found that a strange feeling jumped out of his heart...
Mu Long's birthday is coming soon. He is rich and has everything he needs. Mu Yaxi gets a terrible headache every time she prepares a gift for him. However, Mu Long likes antique calligraphy and paintings, and the painting in Yin Zhan's hand is an absolute antique, and it is definitely not available on the market.
But Mu Yaxi didn't expect that an unintentional action would stir up the peach blossoms in the garden...
After getting the Angel Thorn, there was no need to stay any longer to avoid any trouble. After climbing out of the basement, they got into the car and headed towards Shuncheng.
Yue Shenxun sat in the car and glanced out the window. Suddenly, her body froze. She saw Jin Ke far away, far away, looking over here from a house, watching them leave...
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