He glanced sideways at Bei Gong Jing'er, who was sitting on the futon.

Bei Gong Jing'er made a lotus mark with her hands in front of her body, slightly closing her eyes like an old monk in meditation.

Gong Yanmo calmly circled the statue.

With a flick of his fingertips, a small light green bead flew out.

It fell into the hair of the statue and was instantly annihilated...[

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"how so?"

"how so?"

Meng Hongchao sat in a corner of the cave holding his knees.

His face was pale and he looked deeply shocked.

Feng Lingyan sat next to her and sighed.

I can't think of anything else to say to comfort her.

She also didn't expect that Meng Hongchao would react so strongly to that incident.

Ever since seeing that scene, Meng Hongchao had a disillusioned expression on his face.

The Master has always been sacred in her heart, allowing her to bow her head and worship him.

But I didn't expect that he would do such a nasty thing.

Actually - actually raped the Queen of Beigong!

No wonder he locks himself up every day on this day.

I see!

I see!

The tall image of Master in her mind collapsed instantly...

Feng Lingyan sighed again and again.

If Meng Hongchao hadn't been too disillusioned and accidentally caused a stir.

It won’t disturb Liuyun Sang who just finished her work.[

Not surprisingly, the two were arrested again.

It’s still the cave with the barrier, and it’s still the red mist.

When his good deeds were ruined by his disciples, Liu Yunsang felt angry, annoyed, and slightly embarrassed.

He got furious and scolded Meng Hongchao, then walked away.

Feng Lingyan knew the feeling of disillusionment and no longer comforted her.

Although such a blow is not small.
Chapter completed!