The silver-masked youth immediately cast a spell, pulling Feng Qingcheng back. "You've got some temper!"
Feng Qingcheng stared at him intently for a moment, "You really don't recognize me?"
The silver-masked boy shook his head again.
"The Courtyard of Beauties? Inside the room?" Feng Qingcheng reminded her.
"I have never been to the Courtyard of Beauties."
The boy's words extinguished all of Feng Qingcheng's passion like a bucket of cold water!
Feng Qingcheng gritted her teeth in anger, "Fine, let me introduce myself. My name is Feng Qingcheng. May I ask your honorable name? I'll repay your kindness another day!"
You dare to defile my purity? You're dead!
I'll repay you with a few bottles of deadly pills, and you'll be kicked the bucket!
"nameless."
nameless?
They dare not show their true faces and instead use a pseudonym; they are usually major villains or something like that.
So, she accidentally slept with a major villain?
Ruthless killer? Usurper of the throne? Utterly inhuman?
Which category does he belong to?
"Miss Feng, you're drooling."
The nameless reminder made her blush. She quickly wiped her mouth and retorted without hesitation, "So your name is Wuming (Nameless)? That's quite a creative name! Young man, if I may be so bold as to ask, are you very ugly?"
Wuming was taken aback at first. "Why do you think so?"
"Then why don't you dare show your true face?"
"All those who have seen my true face are dead."
"Tsk tsk, all this mystery." Feng Qingcheng rolled her eyes at him. "But you look a lot like someone I know."
Wuming stopped talking and didn't even look at her again.
Aloof.
Go ahead and pretend!
That night, I don't know who it was, but he was licking her all over like a dog!
“My husband.” Feng Qingcheng raised her voice eight octaves.
Wuming didn't reply.
“You really look just like my husband,” Feng Qingcheng said, shaking his hand in a huff.
He quickly and disdainfully shook her off.
So what if they look and taste similar?
Long Moyuan is disabled.
This guy is young, but his cultivation level is unfathomable.
Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but feel somewhat disappointed.
"Oh, I forgot to pick up the corpse of a skeleton griffin earlier." Feng Qingcheng suddenly sighed.
"Why are you daydreaming instead of focusing on the challenges?" Wuming gave her a disdainful look.
"What do you know? The skeleton griffin is full of medicine. Most importantly, it can cure my husband's leg ailment. How about this, you send me back to the second level, and we'll steal a skeleton griffin's corpse before we come back to this level."
Wuming ignored her.
Feng Qingcheng started to whine, "Big Boss, please?"
What is a "big shot"?
Wuming didn't understand and didn't want to pay attention to her.
"Boss, please!" Feng Qingcheng clung to him like an octopus.
It took Wuming a lot of effort to pry her apart. "Miss Feng, men and women should not touch each other. Please show some respect."
Pshaw, what are you pretending for?
You seemed to enjoy it that night, didn't you? I never saw you refuse.
The third trial: A love tribulation!
Challenger: Feng Qingcheng!
Suddenly, a notification came from the system expert indicating that the level was about to be completed.
Feng Qingcheng was dumbfounded. "A love tribulation? What the hell?"
The nameless man asked, "Miss Feng, do you have someone you like?"
Feng Qingcheng shook her head.
"That makes things easier."
"What does this have to do with having someone you like?"
"Yes, because of inner demons."
What the hell is an inner demon?
She never had a romantic relationship in her past life.
But this body belongs to the young lady, will it have any impact?
Before she could ask anything else, Wuming had already strode forward, and Feng Qingcheng could only jog to catch up.
This guy is so cold-hearted.
Long Moyuan is still the best.
She is both well-behaved and considerate.
With a husband like this, what more could one ask for?
The two walked through a vast sea of flowers, all kinds of flowers, colorful and vying for beauty, a sight to behold.
Feng Qingcheng was so excited that she danced with joy!
"Nameless, this place is so beautiful!"
"Look at all these flowers, petals, and clusters! They're dazzling! Ahhh, I'm intoxicated, I'm really intoxicated!" Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but pick an unknown flower and smell it.
"Illusion, be careful."
She didn't hear the nameless voice.
Soon, she saw Wu Fu pushing Long Moyuan toward her from not far away.
“Acheng”.
The man called out to her with a smile.
Feng Qingcheng rushed towards him.
"Ah Cheng!"
Just as she approached Long Moyuan, he suddenly drew a long sword and thrust it at her heart without warning!
Feng Qingcheng tried to avoid it at all costs; her pupils widened in disbelief!
At that moment, Wuming unleashed a spell, and Long Moyuan and Wufu vanished in a puff of black smoke.
What's going on?
Feng Qingcheng wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked at Wuming with a bewildered expression.
Wuming explained calmly, "This is an illusion. Whoever you think of may appear. Remember, don't trust anyone or anything. This hurdle will pass quickly."
So that's how it is.
She said, "How could Long Moyuan kill the young lady? Even if he committed suicide, he wouldn't have harmed a single hair on her head."
Suddenly, darkness descended, and thick clouds rolled in.
Feng Qingcheng nervously gripped Wuming's clothes. "Is it getting dark?"
She was far too weak, as her spiritual power was restricted.
She was almost torn to pieces by a group of skeletal griffins, and almost killed by the illusionary Long Moyuan. Now she can only cling to Wuming's coattails.
In this strange world, you must become strong to survive!
She now desperately wants to become as powerful as Wuming!
I wonder if absorbing a little bit of nameless spiritual energy will grant me spiritual energy?
He's so powerful, he shouldn't mind borrowing a little bit of spiritual energy, right?
Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but look at Wuming.
Fortunately, Wuming didn't send her flying; instead, he created a barrier to protect the two of them.
Outside the barrier, dark clouds gathered.
Inside the barrier, it was as bright as day.
However, this barrier is a bit small.
Feng Qingcheng felt quite tired; she wished she had a pillow to sleep on right now.
"By the way, how long do we need to hide in this barrier?" Feng Qingcheng asked.
"Hide? This barrier belongs to me; you need to go out and overcome it."
No way?
It's pitch black, how is she going to get through the level?
Feng Qingcheng shook her head vigorously, "Boss, shouldn't we at least wait until dawn?"
"I don't care, but I'm afraid your friends who came to the checkpoint to rescue you won't be able to wait."
Feng Qingcheng thought of Long Moyuan; he must be frantic with worry. Knowing his personality, he would definitely rush in to save her.
Perhaps he is currently trapped in the second level by monsters.
No, she has to finish the challenge as soon as possible.
Feng Qingcheng gritted her teeth, "Let me out."
Just then, outside the barrier, a full moon rose, like a bright pearl hanging high in the sky, dispelling all the dark clouds!
"Great! This is truly a godsend! Let me out of here!"
Feng Qingcheng was so excited that she shook Wuming's arm.
But just then, she noticed something was wrong with Wuming!
Wuming stared intently at her, his eyes burning as if a fire were burning within them!
Oh no, that's lust!
The nameless man's eyes were just like those from that night!
What's wrong with Wuming?
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