Chapter 1166
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Luo Qingchen looked up and her heart couldn't help trembling.
She was very clear that this feeling didn't belong to her, rather it belonged to the previous host.
After all, when the man in front of her said the word 'wife', the desire hidden in her heart couldn't be extinguished.
But for Luo Qingchen, the Ye Zhihan in front of her was just a scumbag.
In her eyes, he was a man that could never be forgiven.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding." The familiar sound of the zither rang out and the new disciples all covered their ears.
Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes and her lips slightly moved as she said, "Silver Phoenix Zither."
But even if it was a song she was familiar with, she could clearly feel that Feng Wuji's voice was trembling.
He should've been injured ….
After all, compared to the gods and demons, the Wu people were indeed a bit weak.
But to break through the Wu people in a short period of time, it should be a very difficult matter.
Dong Zhi Xin seemed to read her thoughts from her slightly opened lips as he said, "Feng Wuji is Feng Wuji in the end. I suddenly want to know what the number one beauty of the Harmony Continent looks like."
Startled, she abruptly turned her eyes and actually fell into his deep gaze.
[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 50%.]
"I'm going to meet the left and right hands of the Demon Shadow Palace, I want to see what skills he has!" Gu Liu gave a cold snort. The sword in his hand glowed with a faint blue light as he charged at the Silver Phoenix Zither.
Mu Hua Hua knit her brows as the Thousand Piercing Zither in her hand released a faint fighting spiritual energy.
She pursed her lips as she looked at Luo Qingchen, like she was asking her with her eyes.
Luo Qingchen shook her head, indicating that she shouldn't go.
Mu Hua Hua lowered her head in a depressed manner. Although she was a bit unhappy, she still sat down and didn't follow her master like the other disciples of the six peaks.
Luo Qingchen sighed softly. When she wanted to get up, Dong Zhi Xin said something unexpected to her.
"You like him?" His expression was indifferent, and his deep eyes carried a touch of indifference.
In fact, he already knew her identity. When she and Feng Wuji were playing the zither in the cave, he saw that her identity was related to the Devil Race.
Although he didn't know why he couldn't see through her, he knew that the face in front of him was just a mask.
"What kind of liking?" She pursed her lips slightly and suddenly felt a little nervous.
Because she only had 50% favorability, she was not sure what Dong Zhi Xin wanted to say or do.
However, she could see a faint trace of affection in those eyes that were as dark as the abyss.
"You know." He unconsciously picked up the wine cup and drank it in one gulp.
It was like he hadn't drunk wine in several thousand years, he didn't like the smell at all, but he actually wanted to drink a few more cups at this moment.
"Un … …" She softly blinked and her clear eyes turned as she said, "It seems like master's memory isn't that good!"
"What?"
"I said that whether it is my heart or my feelings ….." She paused before continuing, "It should be you!"
She said this because she knew that this person in front of her wanted to hear this answer.
He was slightly taken aback, and a faint light flashed in his eyes that were as deep as the sea.
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