"Ah …"
Ma Moti screamed in horror and slapped the wolf that the four-eyed young man had transformed into.
"Monster!"
Ma Moti had always lived in a normal world and had never believed in ghosts or gods. She felt that she had been working too hard for this illusion to appear.
During this period of time, in order to better interact with her fans and increase their loyalty, her livestream time had been increasing.
She worked hard every day to give back to her fans who supported her in her best state.
But what was this scene? Why was the illusion so realistic?
She could no longer care about the livestream. She just wanted to break free from the wolf's grasp, but the wolf had already gone crazy and was biting at her head with its sharp teeth.
"Scram!"
Feng Hao shouted at the moment of life and death. His voice was like thunder mixed with his divine sense attack.
Awooo ~
The wolf howled, and its huge body flew out like a kite with a broken string. It crashed into a huge cement pillar and splattered cement dust all over the ground.
The audience was silent. The fans in the livestream also saw the scene of the wolf being blown away by the sound. Everyone was stunned.
"6666 …"
After a short period of silence, a series of "666" words suddenly exploded in the live broadcast room. Many people even typed the words "Fenghao".
Ma Moti was their favorite female streamer. She was beautiful and sang well. Even if countless people criticized her, countless fans would stand behind her like old friends and cheer for her.
This time, Ma Moti was suddenly attacked by the wolf. They were more worried and scared than anyone else. Some fans even called the police, praying that nothing would happen to her.
The birth of an internet celebrity could not always be smooth sailing. Along the way, Mamoti had been slandered by competitors and entangled by many second-generation rich people and officials. However, she still repaid the fans who supported her with a grateful heart.
At this moment, Ma Moti's crisis had been resolved. The fans in the livestream were moved to tears. They were even more grateful to the person who had repelled the wolf.
They felt that it was Feng Hao, but the camera was pointed at the ceiling. They had no way of knowing what had happened.
"Why did he save her?"
Long Xueqing could not understand why an expert as strong as Feng Hao would want to save a mortal who had mistakenly entered the Grand Assembly.
In terms of looks, Long Xueqing was several times better than Ma Moti. Which of the female ancient race cultivators present was not more beautiful and quick-witted than her?
Even Bai Ling could not understand it.
The two experts from the Immortal Sects also looked at Feng Hao in surprise. It was as if at that moment, they felt a powerful fluctuation of divine sense.
The demon wolf was bleeding from its seven orifices, and it kept shaking its head. It was obvious that it had suffered serious internal injuries.
With a single word, the demonic wolf was defeated.
The ancient race cultivator who had personally witnessed Feng Hao kill the Itinerant Immortal Duanmu Boyi was already mentally prepared.
Feng Hao ignored the surprised gazes of the aboriginal cultivators and walked to Ma Moti's side. He helped her up and whispered, "Are you okay, Miss?"
"I'm, I'm fine … Thank you," Ma Moti said.
Only now did she come back to her senses. She gratefully nodded at Feng Hao and looked at the indifferent ancient race cultivators with her beautiful eyes. She shrank back in fear and hid behind Feng Hao.
Cheng Cheng's face was full of jealousy. She glared at Ma Moti and said, "Why are you so close to Cheng Hao?"
"I …"
Ma Moti took a few steps away from Feng Hao and then lowered her head to pack up her mobile phones. The live broadcast was still going on. She forced a smile and greeted her fans, saying that she was fine.
However, the sparkling tears in her red eyes showed that she was not in a good mood at the moment.
Her delicate and pitiful appearance made people feel sorry for her. All kinds of comfort and gifts were constantly sent to Ma Moti in the live broadcast room.
"Everyone, don't spend money. That's enough. I'm really fine …" Ma Moti stopped the crazy actions of her fans.
The warmth brought to her by her fans drove away the chill in the depths of her heart. She said goodbye to everyone and directly closed the live broadcast room.
Feng Hao originally did not like these female streamers, but he saw Ma Moti's attitude toward her fans. Coupled with the fact that she had only entered this place by mistake, the four-eyed young man's attack was a little too much, so he stopped her.
In any case, Ma Moti's fans called out his name in the live broadcast room. The two of them could be considered to be fated, so it was not a big deal.
"I'll walk you out!"
Feng Hao thought for a moment and smiled at the ordinary but lucky Ma Moti.
"Well, thank you very much, but …"
Ma Moti's gaze fell on Long Xueqing. She could feel the hostility coming from Long Xueqing.
"It doesn't matter. This place is a little special. It's not an exchange party for Han costume lovers. After you go out, pretend that nothing happened. By the way, explain to your fans that everyone is filming a movie."
Feng Hao urged.
Ma Moti was a smart girl. Otherwise, she would not have gotten to where she was today. She vaguely knew about this special group, so she nodded and said, "I know what to do."
Ma Moti entered the elevator. Feng Hao looked at her with a smile outside. Just as the elevator door was about to close, Ma Moti, who was biting her lip, pressed the elevator button and summoned up her courage to ask, "Can, can I ask you for your WeChat?"
"Haha!"
Feng Hao smiled and said, "Okay, but maybe my circle of friends is a little scary. Are you sure you want to add it?"
Feng Hao often posted on his circle of friends, but most of the content was unimaginable to ordinary people.
For example, filming in the universe, the Sea Clan, the Demon Realm … He left his footprints in many places.
But for some reason, when Feng Hao looked at this small and exquisite Ma Moti, he couldn't help but have the urge to protect her.
She was probably … just like his sister.
"I'm not afraid!" Ma Moti said firmly.
Feng Hao smiled and shared his WeChat with Ma Moti. He waved his hand and helped her press the elevator to leave the building.
"A person who seems to be familiar … How many years has it been?"
When the elevator door closed, Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh softly. The scene of Ma Moti being frightened reminded him of an old friend from a long time ago.
This … was also the reason why he finally made a move.
When he returned to the banquet, the ancient cultivators looked at him with a different gaze.
After all, they had seen Feng Hao's strength, but such a person, who should be above all living beings, had saved a mortal.
Was he going to offend the Long Group?
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