Myriad Realms: I'm Scared to Paralyze the Entire Server

His hands flickered again and again, pinched out a spirit, and put it on Fang Qingtong's body, and then the dean returned to his office.

This spiritual decision can ensure that if Fang Qingtong has something to do, he will be able to know at the first time, so that he can rush to stop it.

Fang Qingtong walked back to her house, locked the door, and then lay on the bed, staring at the roof with dazed eyes.

"He has a woman, what about me? What should I do?"

The scene she saw today had a great impact on her.

She had long been secretly committed to Chen Feng, but she didn't know how she would face Chen Feng in the future.

On the way back, she had already thought about it a lot, and she even wanted to chase after him desperately, and went to Chen Feng to ask for clarification.

I also thought about not caring about this, as long as Chen Feng has her in his heart.

However, she couldn't.

Not to mention whether Chen Feng has her in his heart or not, just talk about her character and decide, she basically cannot share Chen Feng with other women.

Besides, she has nothing to do with Chen Feng now, so what can she ask when she rushes up?

Why did he want to be with this woman?

He laughed self-deprecatingly, and a drop of clear tears fell from the corner of Fang Qingtong's eyes.

"Are you qualified for this?"

She doesn't think about anything now, she just wants to sleep well and forget everything.

In this way, tossing and turning on the bed until the night.

The sky in the hidden world is very pure, and you can see it at night.

Tonight, the moon in the sky is extraordinarily bright and extraordinarily round.

After all afternoon, Fang Qingtong, who couldn't fall asleep no matter what, simply stopped sleeping. She came to the window and looked at the full moon in the sky, her mind was full of thoughts.

Suddenly, the moonlight seemed to be condensed, and a faint white light gradually converged on her forehead.

A mark like wings appeared on her forehead.

Fang Qingtong, who was originally beautiful, showed a strange beauty against the background of this mark.

However, she herself hadn't discovered this, and was still in a daze. .

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The moonlight was very soft. Under the soft moonlight, Fu Ying gradually calmed down and fell asleep on the windowsill.

After she fell asleep, the mark on her forehead turned from faint black to silver under the illumination of the moonlight.

After turning into silver, it also began to emit a faint silver glow, echoing the moonlight in the sky.

As if it could breathe, the silver glow of the wing-shaped mark began to flicker slowly, and finally, it broke away from Fu Ying's forehead and floated in mid-air.

In another room in the resident, the aroma in the house is permeating, and a person is taking a bath in the bucket behind the screen.

This person is the hookah.

She was sent out to look for the Holy Maiden, but she had been searching for nearly three months, but there was no news at all, and she was a little impatient now.

On the night of the full moon, stigmata will appear on the forehead of the saint, and it will emit a special aura. .

And this kind of breath, only they can feel it.

Shisha'er was looking forward to it, even if there was only a hint of breath, she could feel it immediately.

Therefore, as soon as the mark on Fang Qingtong's forehead appeared, she immediately felt it.

"This is, this is the breath of a saint!!"

The hookah, who was sitting in the tub, suddenly stood up excitedly.

The perfect body, under the reflection of the moonlight, looked very white and tender and flawless, and the water droplets fell directly on her bumpy body without any hindrance.

It is a pity that no one appreciates this beauty now.

He jumped up and jumped out of the tub, and the water in his body was immediately evaporated under the slight operation of his spiritual power.

After getting dressed in a hurry, Shisha quietly opened the door and walked out.

It was very late now, everyone went back to their rooms early, either to rest or to practice, to prepare for tomorrow's game.

Although I know that at this time period, there are basically no people.

But Shisha'er still looked around cautiously, and after confirming that no one was there, she quickly closed the door and hurried away in the direction of the breath.

Feeling the breath getting closer, Shisha'er couldn't contain the joy in her heart.

Because, as long as the saintess are found and brought back, the Ming clan will be able to be born.

As for why she could be born after finding the saintess, she didn't know.

When she ran to a house, she was suddenly stunned.

Because she remembered clearly that this room belonged to Fang Qingtong.

I closed my eyes and carefully sensed it, and found that this breath was indeed coming from Fang Qingtong's room.