C1790 situational mutation
"You scoundrel, I won't forgive you today!"1
Being slapped on the butt by Long Bufan in front of everyone's eyes, Murong Yin's face flushed red. She suddenly turned around, glared at Long Bufan, and shouted angrily in embarrassment.
As soon as she finished speaking, a thick fire elemental energy burst out from her body and a scorching, tyrannical energy swept out. She released all of her strength of the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Stage without reservation.
Seeing that she was actually serious, Long Bufan secretly broke out in a cold sweat. Seems like he was playing with her a little too much, and quickly turned his gaze to Bai Weng, who was not far away.
However, Bai Weng just stood there calmly, as if he did not receive any of Long Bufan's hints, and had a smile on his face, as if he was watching a good show.
Actually, Bai Weng's intention was not to just watch the show, but to confirm what he was thinking. Because, the afterimage Long Bufan used earlier, allowed him to vaguely feel the fluctuations of an obscure energy.
Bai Weng had felt this wave of energy from the chaos stones before, as well as the Great Honored Warrior's body.
Seeing that Bai Weng was ignoring his, Long Bufan's face immediately fell, but at the same time, Murong Yin who was covered in red light, rushed over with scorching hot flames.
Long Bufan's pupils contracted slightly, and his body swayed, nimbly dodging the attack.
With the Fire Spirit Body, the temperature of Murong Yin's flame was much higher than that of any normal martial practitioner's flame. Fortunately, the floor tiles and stones in the hall were made from heptamine, otherwise, the flame emitted from her body would have been instantly melted away.
However, no matter how strong Murong Yin's attacks were, they were unable to truly hit Long Bufan each time. Sometimes, Long Bufan's hands would even take advantage of her, making Murong Yin's blushing face even more charming and alluring.
"This kid's movement technique, although he's using the Concept of Wind, that kind of mental state still faintly contains the energy fluctuations of the origin of primal chaos."
The corners of Bai Weng's mouth curled into a faint, obscure smile. He muttered to himself: "If that's the case, he really has comprehended the origin energy of the Primal Chaos Laws. Temple Hall is finally going to have a successor ?"
After a while, Murong Yin finally stopped her attacks. She covered her chest with her hands and said while gasping, "You ?" You scoundrel... I'll keep this in your mind for now. Wait until my strength increases, then I'll slowly deal with you. "
Whooosh!
Long Bufan's elegant figure stopped at the same place he was previously standing. Looking at Murong Yin, she did not continue to tease him, but smiled apologetically: "I was in the wrong just now, after all, living in such a place with few human traces for three years, to suddenly come out, I can't help but become more playful. Please forgive me, Miss Murong."
Hearing this, Murong Yin's anger subsided by more than half. After hearing Long Bufan's words, she had some feelings towards him, because in the life of the time tower, besides fighting with demon beasts, there was no one else to talk to. They were all almost depressed.
Now that she had been played by Long Bufan, she had quickly recovered from her previous state of mind, and her emotions became much more cheerful.
Thinking about it this way, he still had to thank this damn hooligan?!
Murong Yin glared at Long Bufan, but when she remembered how Long Bufan had touched her body over and over, the words that were in her mouth, she swallowed them back, turned her head, and let out a charming snort, ignoring Long Bufan.
Following the small incident that Long Bufan had set off, the atmosphere of the hall became much more lively.
But at this time, Bai Weng's next words caused the atmosphere to turn tense.
Bai Weng's eyes became serious as he swept his gaze across the crowd and said, "Because the situation has changed, the time to leave this time will be changed to ten days later!"
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