Xiao Nuolan!

She stood in front of Feng Feiyun while still wearing the same stainless white monastic robe and a silky waistband. There was no emotion in her deep eyes, and one couldn’t even sense any energy from her body.

How could the Evil Woman become a human?

She essentially did not recognize Feng Feiyun, or rather, Feng Feiyun was not worthy of being remembered by her.

Why did she appear at this place?

No one understood Feng Feiyun’s feelings at this moment. He only wanted to get far away, the farther the better.

“Hey! Who the fuck are you, ehh? You think we would just hand it over because you said it?” Wu Jiu directly walked up and pointed at Xiao Nuolan while cursing for a good while.

This bald brute was indeed single-minded. Even if the most beautiful woman in the world offended him, he would still chop her head off without any hesitation.

Xiao Nuolan slightly glanced at him. Feng Feiyun noticed...