Ma Ran: "Welcome to the Second Playthrough!"

Mo Xing saw Ye Fengqing and immediately became tense, as if facing a formidable enemy.

In her perception, this Red Lotus Lord was completely different from Ma Ran—not merely a Thought Avatar.

Just that restrained yet unreleased aura alone, if she were not deliberately suppressing it, would probably be enough to completely crush the body she was currently using through sheer force of presence.

She simply could not understand how Ye Fengqing had become so powerful!

Seeing Mo Xing's reaction, Ma Ran smiled faintly. "Don't resist. Don't fight back. We're all like-minded comrades. Her Excellency Ye Fengqing would never hurt you without reason."

Mo Xing did not know where Ye Fengqing's power came from, but Ma Ran knew perfectly well.

In the Medal Repository of Acting Abilities, every pure-gold medal possessed energy comparable to that of a Supreme Ruler.

At this moment, Ye Fengqing was simultaneously empowered by the strength of two pure-gold medals: the Prophet and the Sword Chief.

That was the source of the pressure Mo Xing felt.

"..."

Mo Xing pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly. "Understood. I won't resist."

First of all, she had not sensed the slightest trace of malice from Ma Ran or Ye Fengqing.

Mo Xing was certain that even if the two powerful figures before her possessed acting skills so transcendent that they had reached the absolute peak, they still could not deceive her perception.

Ye Fengqing gave her the feeling of being in a state where no emotion leaked out at all, her own will perfectly contained. There was no need for further explanation.

Ma Ran's reaction, however, was extremely strange.

In Mo Xing's perception, the feeling this Prophet had after seeing her...

Was admiration, delight, and joy.

That was absolutely not the reaction one had upon seeing an enemy.