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Chapter 489

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"Tang Huan?"

After rolling his eyes a few times in confusion, Tang Huan's face immediately appeared in front of him. Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, and finally woke up. He suddenly flipped over and sat up, exclaiming in disbelief, "Tang Huan, what is this place? Why are you here? I... I'm not dead yet? "

"Of course you're not dead!"

Tang Huan sat on the edge of the bed and laughed involuntarily, "This is the Holy Spirit Continent's Flying Cloud City. The injuries in your soul were healed by Aunt Xing … Uh, that is, the Tian Clan … Why, where's Aunt Xing? "Tang Huan looked around in the blink of an eye, only to realize that he and Mu Yan were the only ones left in the Heavenly Heart Palace. Just now, when Xing Meng woke up, his attention had always been on Mu Yan, and he did not even notice that she had gone out.

"Holy Spirit Continent, Cloud City, Tian Clan …"

Hearing the series of words that came out of Tang Huan's mouth, Mu Yan's beautiful eyes opened wide, she found it hard to believe her own ears. She was so anxious that before she fainted, she was in the Luo Fu World, but after she woke up, not only did she leave the Luo Fu World, she had even arrived at the Tian Clan that was tens of thousands of miles away.

Seeing her expression, Tang Huan did not keep her in suspense, and in a few words, he roughly explained what had happened.

After a long while, Mu Yan finally regained her senses. When she looked at Tang Huan, the expression in her beautiful eyes was extremely complicated. She never thought that in order to save her, Tang Huan would go through so much trouble, and in the end, he would actually come to the Holy Spirit Continent, and even ask the Tian Clan Xing Meng to help him.

Don't look at how Tang Huan had said it so casually just now, Tang Huan was a peerless genius of the Human Clan, and he had even fused with the sacred object of the Tian Clan, yet he had gone deep into the Holy Spirit Continent. If anything happened, he might even lose his life.

The experts of the three clans personally took action and killed the geniuses of the other two clans. This was a common occurrence on these continents.

Although Tang Huan was safe and sound in the end, and had even become the Holy Son of the Tian Clan, and had a good relationship with the Tian Clan, who could have guessed this beforehand?

"Tang Huan, actually you don't have to be like this, I … I have the bloodline of the Demon Clan …"

After a long while, Mu Yan finally bit her red lips, laughed bitterly, and said weakly.

As he spoke, Mu Yan subconsciously touched his forehead. The mark there had actually disappeared without a trace the moment she left the "Universe Spirit Ring".

"So what if you have the bloodline of the Demon Race?"

Hearing this, Tang Huan unwittingly laughed out loud, and said, "I still have the Tian Clan's bloodline, otherwise, how could I have fused with the Tian Clan's sacred artifact, the 'Heavenly Heart Bead'? Mu Yan, don't think too much. The Demon Race is the Demon Race, and you are you. You only need to remember that we are friends. "

"Friend?" Mu Yan stared blankly.

"Yes! Of course, if you are willing to continue being my maid, I have no objections! "Tang Huan squinted his eyes and laughed, and teased.

"You wish!"

Mu Yan's cheeks were slightly red, and she unhappily glared at Tang Huan.

Seeing that her tone had become lighter, Tang Huan could not help but ask curiously: "Oh right, Mu Yan, you've always said that you have the bloodline of the Demon Clan, but I don't think there's any difference between you and the Human Clan?" After he finished speaking, Tang Huan couldn't help but size Mu Yan up from head to toe.

"You really want to know?" Mu Yan's eyes flashed, and a strange expression surfaced on her beautiful face.

"Of course." Tang Huan subconsciously nodded.

"Turn your head around first." Mu Yan pursed her red lips.

"Why are you being so mysterious?"

Tang Huan could not help but laugh, but he still did as Mu Yan said and turned his head. After a while, he heard a series of rustling sounds, and his heart immediately became even more suspicious. What the hell was Mu Yan doing? Not long after, Mu Yan's clear voice finally sounded, and it was actually trembling a little: "You can turn around now!"

"Alright!"

Tang Huan turned his head, and what entered his eyes was actually a dazzling spring scenery.

At this moment, Mu Yan was still sitting on the rattan bed, her snow-white cheeks were as red as a honey peach, and the red dress on her body had already slid down to her waist, wrapping around her "Xiong".

The pink corset on her chest had already been undone and slid down. Half of her body was no longer covered. Her skin was soft and supple, smooth like silk. The curves that were revealed were even more wonderful. Nothing more beautiful could be imagined.

And the most eye-catching thing was the small black mark on Mu Yan's chest.

On top of the imprint, there were fine and neat black scales that were embellished between the two jade-bowl-like fullness. It looked like a black butterfly that had spread its wings and was about to fly, giving her an even more mysterious and enchanting aura.

"Mu Yan, you …" You … "

Tang Huan was tongue-tied as he looked at Mu Yan. He was indeed very curious about her Demon Clan bloodline, but he never thought that Mu Yan would use such a method to reveal the difference between her and the Human Clan. Looking at the scales on her chest, she should be the descendant of the Demon Clan and the Human Clan.

An intoxicating fragrance rushed into his nose. For a moment, Tang Huan's mouth and tongue were dry, his blood vessels were expanding, and his heart couldn't help but stir.

"En!"

Mu Yan snorted, her cheeks were as red as fire, she extended her lotus arms and wrapped them around Tang Huan's waist, her slightly stiff body trembling as she stuck into Tang Huan's embrace, and said with a voice like a mosquito, "Tang Huan, I no longer have anything to repay you with, if you don't mind, then just take me."

"Wh …" What … "Tang Huan was shocked, he actually suppressed his charming thoughts and woke up. He pulled up the dress around Mu Yan's waist, covering her delicate body, and laughed bitterly:" Mu Yan, do you think I'm that kind of despicable person who would beg for favors? "

"Tang Huan, you …"

Mu Yan's face suddenly turned pale white. She had mustered up all her courage to do this, but was rejected by Tang Huan. This caused her heart to surge with indescribable shame and anger. "If you don't force me to repay you, it's me who is willing to be lowly. Alright!" Clenching her teeth, Mu Yan had already turned her delicate body around. Within her beautiful eyes, ripples of water could be seen.

"Mu Yan, actually, what I want to tell you is …"

Tang Huan said seriously, "We are only in an extremely small world, and outside of this small world, there is an even wider 'Forging God Great World'. We are friends, and I hope that one day, after I leave this small world, I will also be able to see you in that 'Forging God Great World'."

"What do you mean?"

Mu Yan was startled, he subconsciously turned around again, his expression filled with doubt.

Tang Huan smiled slightly, and revealed some information regarding the "Forging God Great World". As he listened, Mu Yan seemed to have understood something, his pale face once again suffused with a captivating red, and his pair of watery eyes also shone with a moving expression: "Tang Huan, you will definitely be able to see me in the 'Forging God Great World'!"

"Alright!"

Tang Huan clapped his hands and laughed, but Mu Yan's expression made him faintly feel that something was wrong. However, this thought only flashed past, and Tang Huan no longer thought about it.

Seeing that her mood had improved, Tang Huan teased again: "Mu Yan, if you still want to repay me like before, I will not object, but we need to find a more suitable place."

"Don't even think about it!" Mu Yan glared at Tang Huan in embarrassment and anger, "There's only one chance, if you miss it, there won't be another."

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