Feng Yu gave a slight blow. Xu Xingyuan was the disciple that their master valued the most. Generally, they tried to follow her as much as possible, so as to save her from causing trouble.

This situation is not the case once or twice. When it comes to Chu Ci's issue, the disciples who don't fall into it know what to do.

Most people don’t like it, so they don’t get close to it. Xu Xingyuan is a little childish and can’t get over it, but they won’t do it too much.

Thinking of this, Feng Yu nodded directly, took the four or five disciples behind him through the barrier of Bulu Mountain and headed towards the palace on the mountain.

Only Chu Ci and Xu Xingyuan are left here.

Chu Ci blinked slightly, and then heard Xu Xingyuan reach out and speak, "Give me the spirit beast in your hand, you can leave."

Chu Ci subconsciously tightened her hand slightly, and Wen Jing, who was nestled in her arms, raised her eyelids.

As he expected, the little girl didn't seem to have a good life in Ling Yizong. She had just finished crying before seeing him, and then someone asked for trouble.

Wen Jing narrowed his golden eyes slightly, and shook his tail behind him, bringing a trace of danger in his eyes, but there was no movement. He wanted to see what the little girl planned to do.

"No." Chu Ci bulged his bun face and spoke, hugging Wen Jing in his arms a little tighter.

Wen Jing's little head was resting on Chu Ci's chest. The little girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old and had not developed much, but her chest was already very mature and soft.

Never got so close to anyone, let alone being so close to a girl. Wen Jing's body was a little stiff, and the movement that was about to struggle stopped after hearing the girl's voice.

This embrace is very soft and warm.

It was a touch that he had never felt before. The breath on her body was very pure and there were almost no distracting thoughts, which made any practitioner or spiritual creature feel very comfortable.

Staying by her side, I didn’t have much repulsion unexpectedly, and even the string tense in my heart was slightly relaxed.

This feeling is wonderful.

‘Wenjing’s love value is 2, currently 3.’

When Chu Ci heard the system's prompt sound, she subconsciously lowered her head and looked into her arms. The small ball was lying in her arms, swaying her fluffy tail.

Chu Ci blinked, raised her eyes and repeated to the opposite side seriously, "He is mine, I won't give it to you."

‘Wenjing’s love value is 1, currently 4.’

This sentence is very effective!

Chu Ci was considering whether to say it a few more times. Xu Xingyuan on the opposite side had already gritted his teeth slightly and no longer gave Chu Ci the chance to repeat. Her spiritual power gathered, and the light blue color of the water-based spiritual power wrapped her up, and then slowly transformed from her light blue spiritual power into countless butterflies made of water.

Xu Xingyuan, who is in the center, is even more dreamy and illusory.

The fluctuations of spiritual power are still useful, but they pay too much attention to appearance. It looks good and looks good, and some are useless.

Wen Jing glanced up and drooped his eyelids again without any interest.

Chu Ci licked the corner of her lips slightly, and was a little dissatisfied with not letting her say this sentence a few times. She raised her foot and walked towards Xu Xingyuan, with a little spiritual power attached to her hands, and then...

Wave and chop.

In Xu Xingyuan's stunned gaze, he slashed out a way, came to her, raised his hand, and fell down.

The back of his neck felt a pain and his eyes turned dark. Xu Xingyuan seemed to hear Chu Ci speak seriously in her ear.
Chapter completed!