Qin Molin carefully outlined Feng Xingying's face with his fingers, as if he wanted to outline her face in his heart.

"Qin Molin!" Feng Xingying was really anxious: "Can we go out? As long as I have a drop of blood, I can break the formation."

"Not good." Qin Molin shook his head: "This formation is not as simple as you imagined. As long as you are in the formation for one day, you will fall into illusions endlessly. Your concentration is too poor, so I can't let you fall into the illusion again. We are like this now and we are awake, isn't it great?"

"Are you really awake?" Feng Xingying was a little unbelievable. This was obviously Qin Molin's illusion.

"Be good, be obedient, don't think about anything. Just believe me. Have you forgotten that we once said that we must believe each other."

"Okay." Feng Xingying nodded.

Although Feng Xingying is an extremely strong person, she is also very rational. She knows that there is someone in this world that is stronger than her. Whether it is in character or strength, that person is her man - Qin Molin.

She believed in him, even if it was an illusion, it would be fine if she let her sink with him, at least they were together, right?

Feeling Feng Xingying's cooperation, Qin Molin hugged her tightly in his arms again. He kept kissing her cheeks, and at an elegant rhythm, she let go of all her psychological burdens and enjoyed him.

Illusions arise in the human mind. However, the Great God of Confusion is a formation that influences each other.

So Qin Molin will enter Feng Xingying's illusion array, and Feng Xingying also enters Qin Molin's illusion array.

Outside the formation, Ji Jue could not see what they had given birth, but could see Feng Xingying and Qin Molin hugging each other.

He was worried that Fengxingying would have problems, but he felt a little regretful. He just wanted Fengxingyingying to fan the gods, and then forgot that Qin Molin followed him. He did not really imagine that he would take the wreckage of the gods when the formation disappeared.

For Ji Jue, he would rather die by himself than Feng Xingying die. He was just too obsessed with it.

Qin Molin's sudden appearance completely aroused his obsession.

"Xingying, don't be afraid. Qin Molin can accompany you into the formation, so can I! Although I don't want to stop this formation, I can come with him to accompany you.

I have lost to Qin Molin for one game, and I can't lose to him for the second game.

This is the great formation of the mysterious gods. After improvement, it will only take effect on Gods, and its effect on us humans and demon races is minimal. I promise I will definitely bring you out."

After Ji Jue muttered to himself, he also began to rush into the formation.

He kept approaching Feng Xingying and Qin Molin, and was able to touch Feng Xingying and could bring Feng Xingying out at the sight.

Unexpectedly, Ji Jue's eyes flashed and he entered another world.

It was a dense primeval forest, with all the leaves of the trees being red, and besides the large medicine garden planted under the trees, there is a plant called iris.

At this time, the irises were in full bloom, purple-red, enchanting and charming, like the visual experience Feng Xingying gave him.

Ji Jue finally understood a little why Feng Xingying didn't feel the cherry blossoms on Tongxin Island. It turned out that she liked iris, but he didn't even know.

If you think about it carefully, there seem to be many more things he doesn't know about Feng Xingying's preferences.

For example, what does Feng Xingying like to eat? He doesn’t know.

What exactly did Feng Xingying encounter on Shenhuang Island? He didn't know.
Chapter completed!