Looking at Guo Nian's painting, Nangong Yulian's heart sank into the bottom of the valley.

Originally in the Soul Realm, she also wanted to join in the fun and see Feng Xingying's unlucky appearance. However, Nangong Chu Humei was eager to see that she was a simple and clear girl and she was not allowed to get close.

Nangong Yulian could only get close to her secretly just to see Feng Xingying’s unlucky appearance, so that she could relieve herself.

Her beauty, her arms.

Even though she would recover from the Soul Realm, she was still angry. Only when she saw Feng Xingying being tortured into mud could she relieve herself.

It's a pity that she didn't see it.

Until later, after Feng Xingying killed Nangong Chu, Nangong Yulian was determined to be on the spot.

She is not convinced!

Why?

Feng Xingying was four years later than her awakening.

Feng Xingying is the same as her as the fourth-level spiritual master.

But she never even thought about what Feng Xingying could do.

Feng Xingying has the mount spirit beast with fairy beast qualifications, but she doesn’t have the dignified princess of Dali Kingdom!

She was dissatisfied, but she was also afraid.

Feng Xingying is too strong. She is obviously at the same level. Feng Xingying is obviously injured, but Nangong Yulian just dares not come out to finish the attack.

She was really afraid of Feng Xingying, which was a kind of fear from the bottom of her heart.

Afterwards, Nangong Yulian saw Qin Molin treat Feng Xingying gently, and she really hoped that the person was her.

Why not her, why is Feng Xingying?

Until Feng Xingying disappeared, Nangong Yulian thought that she and Qin Molin were the only ones left in the entire soul realm, and she could talk to him well.

Maybe he would kiss her like that.

Unfortunately, when she approached, only death was welcomed.

Although it was accidentally injured, Nangong Yulian's heart was filled with pain and jealousy.

She didn't dare to deal with Feng Xingying by herself, so she could only turn to her great-grandfather Nangong Mu, who loved her the most. Nangong Mu was over 300 years old, but she was a real antique-level spirit king.

After the Xuanling Master advanced, he became the Spirit King, but the Xuanling Master's strength was less than half that of the Spirit King, because the Spirit King could already begin to truly communicate with the spiritual power of heaven and earth for himself, rather than just like them now, they could only call on the little spiritual power in their bodies.

It’s a pity that Nangong Mu is also afraid of Qin Molin.

The more this happens, the stronger the belief that Nangong Yulian has obtained Qin Molin's. Only such a powerful man is worthy of her, the genius little princess.

Another side.

Qin Molin and Feng Xingying rode away together, and fragments of the Soul Realm were still echoing in his mind.

The enthusiasm Feng Xingying showed at that time made him happy.

She didn't have any feelings for him!

His hand that was holding her waist tightened a little involuntarily.

Feng Xingying could feel his hot breathing, which hit her silk and neck, making her itchy, like a warm gust of wind blowing from behind.

"Master, you're scared to death. That wooden man is so bad. Feed sesame seeds and eat something that is very difficult to eat. I want to poison me." The little black rabbit sesame seeds were heartlessly pressed on his legs, disturbing the charming charm of the two.

When the little black rabbit felt the coldness behind him, he couldn't help but look around, but he couldn't see why.

Qin Molin reached out to grab the rabbit's ears in discomfort. Sesame was so scared that he hurriedly drilled into Feng Xingying's arms: "Master, Master, you must protect Sesame."

"Okay" Feng Xingying hugged the sesame in amusement and lit it a few times on its forehead. The soft head felt really good when it touched it.

Qin Molin had no choice but to give up.
Chapter completed!