Black Owl's gaze was like a drawn sword, fierce but not ruthless, fixed on Ji Fengming's face, as if he wanted to peel off the human skin mask on his face and then rub off the original skin.
Ji Fengming vaguely felt that his face seemed to be a little "painful".
He thought to himself: Hmm, Xiao Chen is even more domineering and wild than before, which is really exciting and has some potential.
Turning his head, he thought again: This young master has masochistic tendencies, doesn't he?
I feel so cheap and pathetic.
He was thinking of doing what he used to do, going over there to crack a joke and let the matter drop.
Black Owl spoke first, his alluring, narrow peach blossom eyes even slightly narrowed, his gaze inexplicably captivating, his voice so soft it was almost inaudible in the breeze: "Yes, but this kind is not allowed."
Ji Fengming felt his heart suddenly skip a beat, his face full of utter confusion: "???"
What is allowed and what is not allowed?
What is this guy talking about?
My heart is beating for no reason again. Could it be that my mind has been disturbed lately, and I've gone astray while meditating?
Seeing that Black Owl had already walked far away, a wicked smile reappeared in Ji Fengming's clear phoenix eyes:
Oh well, whatever!
It was rare that he didn't even bring Qingluan this time; it was just him and Heixiao acting alone again.
If he doesn't seize the opportunity to make a move, he's a complete idiot.
Sensing the intense gaze behind him, Black Owl's alluring yet aloof eyes glanced calmly into the distance ahead:
He seemed to see that day again, Yunxiao sitting by his hot spring, his light robe draped askew, his hair and brows wet, turning over the spirit beasts he had carefully fed, pinching off pieces of charred and juicy meat and feeding them to his mouth, all the while spouting wild and unrestrained nonsense:
"They all say that I have an affair with the Palace Master of Hanyu Palace, that is, you, Ling Qing."
As he spoke, Yunxiao stretched out his long, slender legs in front of him, and gave him a light kick, saying in a roguish tone, "Well, indeed, we're definitely having an affair now."
Finally, he ate two bites of the animal meat.
He tilted his head and looked at his own legs, then looked at him and said, "Aren't my legs a little shorter than yours? Lift up your robe and let's compare. Otherwise, when I go out, I won't even know if your legs are long or short, and I won't be able to shut them up."
Black Owl couldn't recall his exact reaction at the time, but he probably just wanted to strangle Yunxiao on the spot.
But now that I think about it...
At this moment, Ji Fengming caught up with him again, and no one knew what he was thinking, but he was smiling slyly.
Black Owl's gaze fell on the corner of his smiling eyes, and he glanced down at the hem of his robe.
He chuckled lightly, thinking to himself:
Indeed, my legs are longer than yours because I am taller than you.
After laughing, I felt a chill deep inside.
In fact, he knew that Yunxiao had never wanted this kind of answer.
Yunxiao's heart was purer than anyone else's, yet he died in the filthiest, blood-soaked mud.
Therefore, the phoenix cries...
Black Owl glanced at Ji Fengming again silently—in this life, no matter how much mud he has to wade through or how much he has to pay;
He must place him in a safe and secure position!
The two traveled together to Tongcheng, the city closest to the Dan Sect, which was once the only city directly under the Dan Sect's jurisdiction.
However, after the Dan Sect closed its gates, Tongcheng was directly taken over by the Southern Region's enemies.
After nearly a thousand years, in the eyes of the world, Tongcheng naturally became the property of the enemy.
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