Seeing her reaction, Mo Quan continued, "Ran'er still nonchalantly stuffed you into her storage bag without even asking a single question."
His tone was full of deep emotion, "He's incredibly composed."
Mo Xiyuan's lips curled downwards, and she muttered under her breath, "A living person is slightly dead, huh?"
She thought to herself: Now that the storage bag has appeared, am I a human or a ghost? No, I'm more like an object now.
At this moment, Mo Quan stood up, shook his clothes, and looked at Mo Xiyuan.
He put his hands behind his back and asked again, "You're safe and sound this time too, right?"
Mo Xiyuan nodded quickly and said, "Yes, it's nothing!"
Mo Quan pressed further, "Didn't you say earlier that you could control it?"
Mo Xiyuan awkwardly touched her nose, her eyes darting away.
Her fingers unconsciously twirled the hem of her clothes, her voice barely audible. "I can definitely control it; this was purely an accident."
Mo Quan gave her a deep look, his voice low and deep. "I'll be healed soon."
Mo Xiyuan nodded instinctively at first.
Then, as if struck by a sudden realization, she understood.
Her father's words meant that they were about to leave the Nan Clan, which would make it difficult for her to see Nan Xunran again.
Thinking this through, she replied weakly, "I understand."
Mo Quan said no more, turned and walked away steadily.
Divine Son Hall
Mo Xiyuan was silently moving forward.
Suddenly, a faint sound came, and she abruptly raised her head.
Then Feng Chi staggered out of the hall, carrying a pot of wine in his hand, and his whole body reeked of alcohol.
His hair was disheveled and fell over his shoulders, his eyes unfocused.
When he saw Mo Xiyuan, he paused, and asked vaguely, "Who are you?"
Mo Xiyuan raised her chin and announced loudly, "Holy Maiden of the Golden Flame Palace."
Feng Chi frowned, a thoughtful expression on his face.
After a long pause, he casually replied, "Oh."
Then, he pursed his lips and muttered, "Never heard of it."
Mo Xiyuan gritted her teeth in anger, forced a smile, and retorted, "And who are you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Chi's eyes suddenly became clear.
He flashed, appearing in front of Mo Xiyuan in an instant, like a ghost.
He then leaned closer, exuding an irresistible and oppressive aura.
He stared intently at Mo Xiyuan and said coldly, "My identity is not something you are qualified to know."
Mo Xiyuan was suddenly startled.
Her gaze swept over Feng Chi like a scanner, her thoughts racing.
He's not among the important characters in the game, but he came from the Divine Son Hall, so he must be one of Nan Xunran's people. He must be very powerful.
At the same time, Feng Chi was also silently observing Mo Xiyuan.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of inquiry flashing in his long, narrow eyes.
Just then, the Romance System's voice suddenly rang out. "Host, this person is similar to you."
Feng Chi was immediately taken aback, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. "What do you mean?"
The Romance System responded, "She's a gamer."
Feng Chi's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Huh?"
Looking at his dazed expression, the Romance System said speechlessly, "You've been here too long, you can't even understand the game anymore?"
A hint of anger flashed in Feng Chi's eyes as he said indignantly, "You can't stand not mocking me for a day, can you?"
Then, as if remembering something, a look of wariness flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Are you hostile towards the boss?"
The Romance System simply replied, "No."
The wariness in Feng Chi's eyes gradually faded, and he nodded, saying, "Understood."
After saying that, he ignored the Romance System and lowered his head to carefully straighten his sleeves.
Then, he pressed his palm down, and a powerful force suddenly surged out, instantly dispelling the pervasive smell of alcohol.
His aura gradually expanded, like a ferocious beast breaking free of its shackles, exuding a terrifying and chilling power.
Mo Xiyuan was caught off guard by this powerful aura, and her body involuntarily trembled. She instinctively cried out, "Holy crap!"
Feng Chi extended his hand and said, "Hello."
Mo Xiyuan was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly returned the handshake.
Her voice held a hint of uncertainty, "Hello?"
Feng Chi raised the corners of his mouth, forming a slightly playful smile.
He said, enunciating each word clearly, "Hello, gamer!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xiyuan exclaimed in surprise, "Holy crap!"
Feng Chi slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes instantly turning sharp.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Are you one of the boss's men?"
Then, he said coldly, "If not, I'd rather get rid of you."